[She enters the room with her hands up and away from herself just for good measure - even if this man agreed with her, he doesn't sound the most thrilled for company. But she can't help making a beeline for the fire, dropping her pack off to the side and away from the spread of England's own supplies. She toes off her slippers (pretty things, but hardly appropriate for this weather) then takes a seat near the hearth and sets about rubbing warmth back into her legs.
Even just a few moments near the fire feels like heaven, and she sighs with contentment.]
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[She enters the room with her hands up and away from herself just for good measure - even if this man agreed with her, he doesn't sound the most thrilled for company. But she can't help making a beeline for the fire, dropping her pack off to the side and away from the spread of England's own supplies. She toes off her slippers (pretty things, but hardly appropriate for this weather) then takes a seat near the hearth and sets about rubbing warmth back into her legs.
Even just a few moments near the fire feels like heaven, and she sighs with contentment.]
Ah, that is better...