[It's true that she rarely, if ever, wears shades of blue—light or dark. It's a new one, to be sure, but one that she does not mind. And even if she cannot see herself, she knows already that she is fond of it, mostly because it is a gift from him. She tips her chin up to allow him room to adjust it around her neck, and already, her cheeks are growing hot and redder than they already are from the warmth that spreads through her.]
How very thoughtful.
[Her voice is soft, quiet, as she nuzzles her nose further into the scarf, allowing the heat to absorb into her skin as she closes her eyes, but behind the scarf, he'll spot her smile.]
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How very thoughtful.
[Her voice is soft, quiet, as she nuzzles her nose further into the scarf, allowing the heat to absorb into her skin as she closes her eyes, but behind the scarf, he'll spot her smile.]
The cold has been despicable in some parts.