[Hold on. Follow orders. He's got this. It doesn't feel like it's helping anything, except to make him colder. Now the wind is blasting, it feels like it's cutting into the space between his plating, in and under his scales. But he makes himself focus. Makes himself watch what she's doing.]
[Steam? Since when - ]
I think I'm hallucinating. [He stammers it out from his clenched jaw. Any other situation, he'd be making a joke about how he knew she was hot before. It's only the lack of energy, the need to stay still and conserve warmth, that keeps him from actually doing it.]
[But he needs no further urging to pull the clothes back on. As many as are dried. And slowly, steadily, his shaking eases. Honestly, it's hard not to groan in sheer relief.]
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[Hold on. Follow orders. He's got this. It doesn't feel like it's helping anything, except to make him colder. Now the wind is blasting, it feels like it's cutting into the space between his plating, in and under his scales. But he makes himself focus. Makes himself watch what she's doing.]
[Steam? Since when - ]
I think I'm hallucinating. [He stammers it out from his clenched jaw. Any other situation, he'd be making a joke about how he knew she was hot before. It's only the lack of energy, the need to stay still and conserve warmth, that keeps him from actually doing it.]
[But he needs no further urging to pull the clothes back on. As many as are dried. And slowly, steadily, his shaking eases. Honestly, it's hard not to groan in sheer relief.]