[ The snow falls down a bit thicker now, enormous clumps from the dark sky and it crunches beneath their boots. The city feels almost silent, as if it's fading, and for a moment, Isaac hesitates, looks over to see a young woman. She walks up to them very quietly and holds out a card, which he takes--a little startled.
She leaves as quickly as she came and Isaac looks at it, turns it over in his hand.
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She leaves as quickly as she came and Isaac looks at it, turns it over in his hand.
Hm. ]