Walking back to her shop Zatanna held onto her hot tea as she thought about how odd of a summer it was. The weather reminded her of early fall but it was early June. Zatanna would worry more if it was late July and it felt this cold. Sighing softly she began fishing her keys out of her pocket as she stopped next to someone on the sidewalk. “Interesting weather we are having don’t you think?”
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