He flinches away from the cold, but nods. "Okay. Hot. And sweet." He had enough cold and bitter things in his memory already without adding more. He leans towards her, reaching out to grab the fabric of some part of her clothing. "Will you stay? I don't want to be alone."
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Date: 2014-07-21 07:06 am (UTC)