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It was a cold and snowy night in London, the sun was just beginning to set, not that it could be seen clearly with all the clouds covering the sky. A man walked through the snow covered streets, a red scarf around his neck as he adjusted his black jacket to cover himself from the cold. "Damn winter nights," he complaied, rubbing his cold black hair as he looked at the street lights that were beginning to turn on. 'Better hurry, I gotta prepare dinner before Edward gets antsy."