[It was cold and sweet and that was all he cared about right now. Comfort food in the finest tradition and he really didn't care what anyone would say about his weight management at this moment.]
That will work.
[He just tugs his blankets closer, frowning at their very lack of redness that had started his insane need for blankets and pillows and just a big huge nest in which he can hide and pretend he cannot hear the clinking of coins and the harsh snapping of a piece of his soul.
But just why was he thinking that way? Souls were not made out of coins, right?]
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That will work.
[He just tugs his blankets closer, frowning at their very lack of redness that had started his insane need for blankets and pillows and just a big huge nest in which he can hide and pretend he cannot hear the clinking of coins and the harsh snapping of a piece of his soul.
But just why was he thinking that way? Souls were not made out of coins, right?]