{PRP}A little helping {Juhvek x Nalacko}

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demon_pachabel

The winter had been going strong for so long. Wind and snow combined to bring a heavy chill to the weyr. Nalacko tried to warm her hands on her quickly cooling bowl of soup. Her green firelizards huddled against her lap with sad cheeps. She patted Triangle reassuringly. "It'll warm up eventually girls."

She shivered as she pulled her thin coat closer around her. Her sleeves were slightly too short and her wrists showed. Nalacko had just gotten new clothes not a few months ago, but it seemed she was already outgrowing them. She sighed to herself. Vine gave a worried cheep.  

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It was cold outside. Juhvek was born in High Reaches, and while he'd spent a good portion of his life away from it, he'd remembered the cold well. He'd put on a thicker coat than many would have for the weather, and spent a good portion of the morning helping push snow out of footpaths and other high traffic areas so the business of a day could be tend to.

He'd been at chores since well before most candidates had been awake and was, as was fairly usual, the last to come in to eat.

Taking a minute to brush the snow from his shoulders, he'd been getting a cup of klah when he'd spotted her. He sipped it thoughtfully, staring with a sort of intense focus that almost looked as though he'd discovered he could use a glare to cut through the rock on the far side of the room and was trying it out.

Maybe he'd be seen before the gesture was complete, setting his cup down and slowly taking off his coat before picking the cup back up and crossing the room. Maybe the first hint he was there would be when he set his cup down on the table and draped said heavy coat over the small girl's shoulders. "You'll catch a cold in that," he stated sternly, his tone not betraying a fussy concern.

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demon_pachabel

Vine peered up at the person approaching hers and gave a trill. Nala looked up just in time to see a cup placed on the table before she felt something big and warm placed on her shoulders. The warmth felt wonderful and she just wanted to snuggle into it.

The teen looked at her benefactor. "Thank you, but aren't you cold?" Nala wished she could asked for a jacket like this. She didn't want to steal his. Constantly growing sucked. Vine had no such restraint though as she happily climbed in as well.