075: blanket

"Are you cold?" she asked, not realizing that her companion had already stolen away most of the comforter. Though technically morning, there was no light other than the dim glow of some electronics, blanketing everything in a pale blue.

The youthful nymph was overtaken by a shiver, clutching her bare arms closer to her chest for warmth. Such was enough to cause a stir beside her, immediately followed by the young woman being engulfed in down. Beneath the cover, warm arms pressed her close against a familiar body, thawing her.

"Not anymore," came a tired giggle, followed by a kiss.