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False Alarms (Flynn, Deirdre)
Canada was cold, Flynn decided. Terribly cold. They were in Toronto, resting before their gig the next day. It was raining heavily and temperatures weren't expected to rise over 10 degrees celcius. That was too cold for touristing. Flynn had insisted on staying in the hotel and not leaving the premisis except when he had to to smoke. He was very nearly influenced to quit as he stood outside, soaking wet, with the wind freezing his skin.
( It's a gas )
( It's a gas )