Lyra smiled slightly and took the jacket, slipping it on and crossing her arms tightly. "Thanks. You're such a gentleman." She laughed softly.
"Bonfire? Sounds good." Maveric nodded and smiled. "What shall I do before then?"
VS gave a bright nod. "It was no problem." He grinned.
Tack reached up slowly, watching the snow curiously, and blinked as a snowflake dissolved on his finger.
























