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Assignment Great Britian
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Kei had immediately wrapped her arms around herself when she stepped off the Jet, The UK seriously did not have the weather she preferred.
“How’s about I stay with the Jet, ya know, make sure it doesn’t…disappear.” Kei suggested to the group, “Sit and envision choice Hawaiian surf, while ya guys get this Scarecrow dude outta the castle.” She gave them all a hopeful expression, willing herself to ignore the cold, as she kept moving, “Do ya really want to see what a Kei Popsicle will look like? ‘Cause my body heat is droppin’ rapidly, I can feel the onset of hypothermia!”

She was over-exaggerating, but she didn’t know of any other way to get out of being stuck in a drafty (and creepy) English Castle with an equally creepy inhabitant.
“Unless one of ya’ll want to sacrifice some of your body heat for a good cause.” Kei let the sentence trail off, knowing somewhere in the back of her mind that she wasn’t going to be getting out of this little adventure easily.
“Ya know, lend a jacket if ya have one.”
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