[The sight of those tears tugs something fierce at her chest--although speechless, she pats Sylvie's back when they hug. It's a good thing she's not one to make promises lightly, because it's clearly meant a lot to Sylvie--and she has every intention of doing what she can to keep it.]
Th...thanks.
[A faint blush remains on her cheeks, though an appreciative smile tugs at the corner of her mouth, even as the chill returns. But that's what friends do: they're there when needed. So she extends a hand towards Sylvie, an invitation for her to take it.]
Come on, you--I mean, we still need this, don't we? For the temperature.
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Th...thanks.
[A faint blush remains on her cheeks, though an appreciative smile tugs at the corner of her mouth, even as the chill returns. But that's what friends do: they're there when needed. So she extends a hand towards Sylvie, an invitation for her to take it.]
Come on, you--I mean, we still need this, don't we? For the temperature.