[Lust swings down off of Midas and opens her pack, pulling out a thick winter overcoat and a pair of gloves. They are, indeed, the very same that Tim left behind. She hadn't thought she'd ever be returning them to him.]
Here. These should help.
[Though her eyes do flick down to his right hand, mildly curious as to whether or not it feels the cold.]
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[Lust swings down off of Midas and opens her pack, pulling out a thick winter overcoat and a pair of gloves. They are, indeed, the very same that Tim left behind. She hadn't thought she'd ever be returning them to him.]
Here. These should help.
[Though her eyes do flick down to his right hand, mildly curious as to whether or not it feels the cold.]