Weasel’s nose twitched, before he shrugged off his coat. Sure he was basically skin and bones, but it was the movie thing to do, right?”If it uh … here, you can have my coat.”
Cindy smiled when the boy handed over his coat, “You know I said I was fine with complaining right?” she simply laughed once and motioned for him to come along, “But thank you, that was very kidn of you.”
"Yeah well, I have this bid who's complaining is not so secret gimme my way. You get conditioned."
He stuffed his hands in his pockets, "but warmer you is happy you. And your smile is cool."














