[With the force of the weather, Namine couldn't possibly hear him coming. Keeping her small bag of groceries near by -- no sense in losing it after going through all this -- she tries to find some arrangement of limbs that will keep her warm. But dresses make this a ridiculously frustrating task, and so she settles for huddling, eyes to her lap and willing her body to make it through however long this lasts.
But very suddenly she isn't alone and the sudden burst of cold has her quivering all over again while she blinks at the new arrival. For a moment Namine can only stare, both surprised and confused. Should she really be talking to a stranger while in a snow storm?]
Just cold.
[He likely needs the refuge as much as she does, and while being stuck in a relatively confined space with a man she doesn't know isn't the best way to spend a Tuesday night, she doesn't have much choice.]
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But very suddenly she isn't alone and the sudden burst of cold has her quivering all over again while she blinks at the new arrival. For a moment Namine can only stare, both surprised and confused. Should she really be talking to a stranger while in a snow storm?]
Just cold.
[He likely needs the refuge as much as she does, and while being stuck in a relatively confined space with a man she doesn't know isn't the best way to spend a Tuesday night, she doesn't have much choice.]