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"Yeah, tropical living doesn't prepare you for for subzero temperatures," Daphne agreed, waiting until they'd both slid into the backseat of the cab so she could answer his question and give the ghostly driver directions at the same time. "Sak's Fifth Avenue, to start." She looked at Wilke and grinned. "We're going to do the New York at Christmas things I've seen in the movies."