[Sorry? Confusion mars her otherwise flawless features and she watches him before returning her attention to her frozen hands. Bending down, she tries to use the sand to warm them. An apology will not do her much good!]
If this is your doing, what is the remedy? [She is rather fond of her hands, you know. They are quite useful in a new world. Or in general.]
I will not suffer frostbite. [But that doesn't make it less agonizing to bear.]
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If this is your doing, what is the remedy? [She is rather fond of her hands, you know. They are quite useful in a new world. Or in general.]
I will not suffer frostbite. [But that doesn't make it less agonizing to bear.]