Jo smiled. She could understand that. "Merry Christmas," she replied. She was thinking about where she could direct him to find out where Queen Street was when he cried out.
She bent down to whatever he'd dropped - she wasn't sure what he'd call them. Although it was clearly hot, given the way the snow melted around them, she reached out a hand to pick one of them up. So it singed her glove.
"What is that?" she asked, standing up. She rubbed at the end of her finger that was now visible. She hadn't hurt it, but it did feel a lot colder now.
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Date: 2009-12-19 08:11 pm (UTC)She bent down to whatever he'd dropped - she wasn't sure what he'd call them. Although it was clearly hot, given the way the snow melted around them, she reached out a hand to pick one of them up. So it singed her glove.
"What is that?" she asked, standing up. She rubbed at the end of her finger that was now visible. She hadn't hurt it, but it did feel a lot colder now.