[Like a rabbit ready to bolt at the first sign of trouble, she peers quietly around the door frame when the response from inside isn't obviously hostile. There's not quite enough light to see in detail, but the glint of something metallic around the area of England's silhouette's hand gives her pause. It looks longer than her worn down kitchen knife; she'd be at a disadvantage if things went south sometime during the night.
But fire.]
My energy is not so limitless to squander it fighting. A fire can warm two just as well as one.
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But fire.]
My energy is not so limitless to squander it fighting. A fire can warm two just as well as one.