[She's always fine. But not him— Shepard turns and puts a hand on his plate— it's cold enough to almost burn.]
Shit, you're like ice. You're going hypothermic— take your clothes off. [She knows what that sounds like, but she's serious.] You have get dry, now, or you'll keep losing body-heat. Off.
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[She's always fine. But not him— Shepard turns and puts a hand on his plate— it's cold enough to almost burn.]
Shit, you're like ice. You're going hypothermic— take your clothes off. [She knows what that sounds like, but she's serious.] You have get dry, now, or you'll keep losing body-heat. Off.