"Don't think so." Anders sat up halfway and, thinking he'd done enough encouraging of a feud he'd never understood in the first place, poked experimentally at Bel's shoulder. "You don't feel like you're turning into chocolate."
At least it was still winter? It'd be a little while yet before they had to worry about him melting if he did.
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Date: 2010-02-02 05:43 pm (UTC)At least it was still winter? It'd be a little while yet before they had to worry about him melting if he did.