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body heat, baby

The Body Heat Meme

Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

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[ there isn't a choice; survival removes the illusion, leaving behind only a truth to be accepted. he stands, as he has for the past few minutes, struggling with indecision. Vandor doesn't allow for hesitation; not between the plummeting temperature and their only shelter coming in the form of a rusted-out ship hull long past its best days. his fault.

it doesn't matter. they can't leave while snoke's loyalists were still searching for them. an unsteady breath escapes his lips as he steps closer. how much resentment does she still carry? that rey agreed to meet at all...only for it to turn into this. he swallows thicky, eyebrows furrowing before speaking: ]

You don't have to trust me. [ an understatement. what reason has he ever given? unwanted thoughts, threatening to pull him under. instead he shifts his focus towards the corner and a makeshift bed made from what could be salvaged. ] But we need each other to make it through this.

totally works for me!

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[ what is a socially anxious mostly-robot from the far future doing in post-cordyceps America? your guess is as good as ours. it's on a planet, which it hates. it's cut off from the feed, which it really hates. and it's alone in the middle of nowhere with a small, stressed-out-looking human, which... is basically Tuesday, let's be fair here.

(it looks, as way too many people have said in its hearing, like a person. a person who would make at least two and a half of Ellie, admittedly. on the plus side, it doesn't look anything like a mushroom?)

murderbot has no idea what to say, and neither does its conversational buffer, which wasn't programmed to handle this kind of thing. so, of course, it opens its mouth. ]

What the hell?