[The hardest is the coat. It's carrying the most water, thick fur and felted against the weather. But Shepard has never been a pushover, and she pulls on that internal well of power until—]
Done. [She feels like she could fall over. That trick... that isn't going to scale. And now Shepard does feel the cold, shivering against the wind and breathing through the exertion.] Alright. Damn.
[He's already looking so much better.]
...C-c'mere. [Or rather, help her up, or down, or whatever. Body-heat, right? She could use a little herself.] Better?
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Done. [She feels like she could fall over. That trick... that isn't going to scale. And now Shepard does feel the cold, shivering against the wind and breathing through the exertion.] Alright. Damn.
[He's already looking so much better.]
...C-c'mere. [Or rather, help her up, or down, or whatever. Body-heat, right? She could use a little herself.] Better?