Date: 2015-04-21 04:21 pm (UTC)
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"I hardly feel them," he admits, given that his drunken, soppy state had prevented him from feeling just about anything but the warm burn of his skin and his stomach. "I'm from the countryside, just a few hours ride from here. I assure you it's just as cold out there, but I never had much chance to be found outside," he concedes, for he had always had warm fires and the comfort of his family to sustain him through it all. He does not think he should be more careful, however, because in his mind, it is no matter whether he lives or dies. He does not say this, but fears she will glean it from the look on his face which communicates as much.

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