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set whenever!

was it pain or pleasure that drove him now?
mahler felt his body's pull toward becoming an automaton — when he woke it was with breaths that came faster. he did not run so often, but his patrols never wavered.
he felt an inexorable stride toward weakening. mahler resisted, but when the first true cold front of autumn rose one morning, he experienced the creeping leech of energy and warmth from his tall frame.
yet he would not allow himself to falter.
mahler rallied in the afternoon and went at once to discover @Phaedra. "heute keine landwirtschaft," mahler joked when he had discovered the snowflower.
"sie wählen, was wir tun."