"I was a naked young woman washed up on a beach with an abnormally low body temperature," Ceana reminded him. "Until I woke up again the doctors were very concerned. They kept trying to warm me up." She smiled a little at that. She was a seal - her natural temperature didn't want to match that of a human.
She slipped her hand into Bertie's. "Get us a cab," she said to him, resting her cheek against his shoulder. "Let's go home."
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Date: 2012-11-05 04:25 pm (UTC)She slipped her hand into Bertie's. "Get us a cab," she said to him, resting her cheek against his shoulder. "Let's go home."