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thechanged2013-12-10 12:26 pm
seerchlight) wrote in thechanged2013-12-10 12:26 pm
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The Price of Fashion | Day 37 | Hearth Room
Ever since the cold started, Lights has been in varying states of miserable. It's definitely not a temperature that is friendly towards the nude, and in his case, covering himself is also blinding himself. Which is not something his already stoked paranoia can already handle.
He's sitting near the hearth, curled up into a tight little ball, shivering. The fire definitely helps, but even so his extremities keep getting cold.
He really needs to suck it up, but he's scared being unprotected.
He's sitting near the hearth, curled up into a tight little ball, shivering. The fire definitely helps, but even so his extremities keep getting cold.
He really needs to suck it up, but he's scared being unprotected.