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Disclaimer: I do not own Hanna is Not a Boy's Name, nor any of the characters/location therein. I do, however own the story. A Walk Together It wasn't a particularly cold night - not that I could really feel much in the way of air temperature – but all the same it had been raining earlier in the evening and the moisture still clinging to everything left a slight chill that even I did not fail to notice. Absently, I pulled my jacket collar up higher around my neck to shield my jaw line from the damp air. At an estimate, I would have to say that it was roughly two-o-clock in the morning. Hanna had fallen asleep earlier than normal and I