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[ Truthfully, she doesn't feel cold. Perhaps it's a consequence of her affinity with Cryo, but even so, there's not a chilly bone in her body even while she's wearing this gown outside. She still can't seem to bring herself to tell Thoma or even to keep a proper distance... Instead, she moves closer in turn, too, taking another drink of her cocktail in the meantime...

Thoma has always been so very kind to her, almost exceedingly so, but there's something about the warmth that blooms on her cheeks and seemingly in her heart that feels different. And not in a bad way. And while normally she might shy away from such compliments entirely, something spurs her to glance up at him, a small smile tugging at her lips. ]

You have always been quite the smooth-talker, haven't you?