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Rattling Cages: Part 14

Flying in the winter is cold.

The full Rocket armor feels warm even in the worst weather, probably because Grandpa spent a lot of time flying during the winter. By contrast, Grandpa’s main focus when he created the stealth suit was for it to fit under clothes. Even after pulling the supplementary jacket, pants and gloves over the basic suit, the stealth suit still felt colder.

Adding a guitar to the mix didn’t make things any easier.
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Rattling Cages: Part 12

I couldn’t quite understand what any of them were saying, but the tone of the conversation sounded ugly.

“Ugh,” I said, “I can’t make out who it is. Can you?”

Haley listened and frowned, “I think it’s the agents from the coffeehouse. We’d better hurry.”

We both stood up and she looked over the side of the railing as if she were considering jumping over.
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