It's one that translates pretty well, and Jake gives a nod of thanks as he shrugs into the coat, leaving the poncho and beads behind. "You sure know how to pick 'em," he says appreciatively to Spock. This has been a hell of a successful trip, and on the first try, no less. This time, when they emerge back into the cold outdoors of the Nexus, the chill doesn't bite nearly as deep, stopped by the thick fabric of his new winter gear.
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