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It was a new day in London, Big Ben rang out across the city. It was already noon. Tord opened his amber orbs to have the sunlight from the city shining down on him through his apartment window. Tord sprung up with life in his eyes. He ran over to his closet and picked out his nicest sweater vest. He rushed over to his shower and cleaned up before finally getting dressed and riding his bike to the local coffee shop.