"Do you want me to fetch you a jacket? It's just inside," he offered, bt he knew that wasn't the point of it. A jacket couldn't make Fin warm. Life was warmth and the man was...dead. Undead. Here and awake and aware but his body had stopped. Hex had never seen the like.
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Date: 2015-11-13 01:06 pm (UTC)