Sigrid online
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Sigrid knocks on the glass cabin door. Snowflakes land on her braids as she raises the bottle in her hand and shakes it at you.
The clouds aren't clearing. You won't see the aurora tonight, that's what I'm saying. ...So I'm here to make it up to you with something else. Open the door. It's minus twelve degrees out there.
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