[there's a small scream, followed by peals of laughter as the blanket monster snatches her. she takes extra care to keep the coffee upright in her hands, so she doesn't burn him with it, and swats his chest playfully.] I might be warm, but this coffee is awfully hot! [she laughs again, cuddling closer to him as her finger leave his chest to brush against his.]
I might talk to him later to see what this cold is all about, but why ruin a perfect opportunity to have a man keep me warm in his arms? [that's you, kondo, if you didn't know.]
it's the tax collector. you can't escape.
I might talk to him later to see what this cold is all about, but why ruin a perfect opportunity to have a man keep me warm in his arms? [that's you, kondo, if you didn't know.]