[ Perhaps she will bring herself to enjoy it at the time. As for right now, she's not sure she can bring herself to ever like this blasted white stuff that infects all her clothes with such aching cold. ]
Heat I know, at least, I prefer. [ Curled up in her bedroll, staring at the fire, it's what she wishes for. ]
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Heat I know, at least, I prefer. [ Curled up in her bedroll, staring at the fire, it's what she wishes for. ]