[ She might not be in danger of drowning out in the storm anymore, but Lia is definitely drowning in his coat. It's taken the brunt of the rain, so aside from a few stray raindrops clinging to her lashes and her hair, she's mostly dry. Even then, she can't quite make herself shrug it off because... well, it's warm. It's cozy. And it... kind of smells like Dwyn?
No, that's definitely weird. That's definitely SUPER weird.
(But it totally does.) ]
Make sure you get a good spot by it, okay? You're soaked through. If you're not careful, you'll catch a cold.
[ There's a teasing note to her voice and she shakes her hand loose of his sleeve enough to be able to reach out and carefully tuck some of his loose hair from his face and behind his ear. ]
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No, that's definitely weird. That's definitely SUPER weird.
(But it totally does.) ]
Make sure you get a good spot by it, okay? You're soaked through. If you're not careful, you'll catch a cold.
[ There's a teasing note to her voice and she shakes her hand loose of his sleeve enough to be able to reach out and carefully tuck some of his loose hair from his face and behind his ear. ]