That said she straightened up finally, raising hands to grasp the length of her hair and twist it into one long coil so she could wring out the rain and the melted snow. And then she actually took a look at Jecht.
And pause. And then squinted a little.
"What happened to your shirt." How dare he be standing there without a single goosebump.
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"Just damp." Really damp. "I'll survive. I hope."
That said she straightened up finally, raising hands to grasp the length of her hair and twist it into one long coil so she could wring out the rain and the melted snow. And then she actually took a look at Jecht.
And pause. And then squinted a little.
"What happened to your shirt." How dare he be standing there without a single goosebump.