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Beetee’s favorite season is autumn.
When he was younger it had been winter– he liked the bite of the cold, the way snow made the world seem calmer, the renewal of the new year. But then he spent summer in the arena and winter on his Victory Tour, and spring in Three is just brown melting snow and thunderstorms. So autumn was process of elimination.
But now, he has a reason to love fall. Parcel Day, the real Victory Tour. Once-weekly dinners with the Halls, how Flicker nearly cries when they board the train.
It’s real now.