[A familiar voice scoffs before speaking up next to her. While Dylas' face is the same, his body is, uh. Decidedly different. While everyone else is mingling excitedly, Dylas is wrapped around a seat and resting on top of it. He holds himself against the plushness of the chair, warming himself.
It's. A little pathetic, honestly, how cold he is. Fortunately, he's wearing a shirt, but still.]
Somewhere warmer, I guess? Anywhere but here. [His eyes flick up towards her.] If you want an interesting answer, ask someone else.
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It's. A little pathetic, honestly, how cold he is. Fortunately, he's wearing a shirt, but still.]
Somewhere warmer, I guess? Anywhere but here. [His eyes flick up towards her.] If you want an interesting answer, ask someone else.