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[2goodarms]

"Okay." Curtis upends the bag of winter clothes on the floor of Dejah's room, spreading them out so she can get a better look. "This oughta be enough. It's not that bad out today."

Since Curtis's definition of not that bad out is a tad skewed, there's still quite a bit of clothing in the pile. A jacket, two sweaters (one thinner than the other), long pants, long johns, a scarf, mittens, boots, plush socks, a pair of bright purple earmuffs...

And, of course, a hat.

With pompoms and earflaps.

(Bar, you are the best.)

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[dejah_thoris]

She turns from her desk, the topographical maps of the area around the lake curling back up as she moves her hands.

She may be gawking at the pile of clothes on her floor. What is that color even?

"Is this for both of us?"