One look at your eyes and I cave in
She's thankful for the help, if it means she gets to be exposed to the air outside of her current cover as little as possible, even if getting help with much about anything is still something she's trying to get used to. It isn't cold in the room, but it feels chilly enough at the moment for her to find it too uncomfortable. It might be obvious that she's not doing well with the lower temperatures. A cold shower during a blazing hot Kivan might be one thing, but this was just the bad kind of chilly.
She is soon happily wrapped up in a blanket as well, with comfy clothes and the resident furnace to huddle up as close to as possible. Uldren might soon realize his mistake (or perhaps not a mistake at all) to declare himself a source of heat, as she is going to take advantage of that as much as she can for however many days or more she'll stay. He's most likely not going to be rid of her anytime soon if she's having any say in it. Hopefully he'll survive the sneak attacks of cold hands and feet while sleeping.
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She is soon happily wrapped up in a blanket as well, with comfy clothes and the resident furnace to huddle up as close to as possible. Uldren might soon realize his mistake (or perhaps not a mistake at all) to declare himself a source of heat, as she is going to take advantage of that as much as she can for however many days or more she'll stay. He's most likely not going to be rid of her anytime soon if she's having any say in it. Hopefully he'll survive the sneak attacks of cold hands and feet while sleeping.
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One taste of the life now I crave it
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The reader of this text has standing permission for responsible powerplay and to use physical/magical force against this character.
Instant killing and permanently maiming not included.
Instant killing and permanently maiming not included.
