harsh winter (closed to Kakashi)
The doctor seemed to have erred on something, and now everyone everywhere is freezing.
Iliya enters her apartment from buying food and other groceries, expecting at least a bit of warmth, but it's not much less colder than the blizzard outside.
She sighs, holding her gloved hands over her mouth to catch her warm breath.
"Kakashi," she calls to her husband, not forgetting anymore to drop formalities ever since their brief moment of intimacy during that baby incident. They hadn't really done anything further than that, though. "Kakashi, are you around?"
She rubs her hands together, closes her eyes, and shivers.
Maybe a fire would be good, but without the stove, she doesn't know if she should go through with the idea. What if she burns down the apartment?
And she should be making food, too.