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“Brrr, another cold night,” you muttered, rubbing your unfortunately bare arms.
“You need my jacket?” inquired Yukine, in the process of sliding off his green jacket.
“Oh no,” you replied and held up your hands. “You need yours. I can manage.”
His blonde brows furrowed in concern, but insisting was pointless in this case, so he simply pressed his lips together and rumpled his hair. To replenish the warmth in your body, you stomped your feet in snow, flattening and hardening the patch beneath you.
“Ugh, where is he?” you grumbled.
Releasing a sharp sigh, the boy nestled himself in a patch of white and draped the hood of his jacket over his ears.
“I have no idea. He just told us to stay,” said Yukine as he cradled his cheeks with his hands.
Had you not possessed a hint of civility, you might have rampaged and destroyed your surroundings. None