Simp
*artsy sighs... * You guys are just in bad moods right now... I can tell. I can take care of myself.... *she gets up shaking. And grunts, * You two should work it out..... *the ice pack is already melted from her body temperature. *
ME team
“Rather take care of you..” *she whispered, laying you back down. Faded pressed her rather chilly hands on you body* “Shh..”
