when it snows...

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♪|   Of course he’s going to ask. Was she really so naive to hope that he wouldn’t ask her why? Instead of an answer, she lets her fingers curl back ever so tentatively into his own, as if to hold his hands. He’s probably smiling right now…isn’t he?

"You’re as warm as Os said." 

[sareflexion]

                  did he? and how warm is that? 

[ he keeps thinking one day he'll be holding nothing but wind, but being with her like this, it's like he can believe she's there. if possible, his expression softens. ]

                  ah...you're warm, too.

[sareflexion]

A small set of arms wrap around his chest from behind, her petite frame clinging to his back as her face nuzzled into the soft material of his emerald coat. Let's see how he acts.

[ he notices her by the sound of skirts ghosting over dead leaves, by the hollow pulse of somethingisgoingtohappen. and as he covers her hands with his own, jack smiles so widely his eyes slit. ]

                  what is this for, lacie?