The sun was setting as Holleth deposited His on their ledge, then away he went for a soak in the lake, cold as it was. He was due for a proper bath tomorrow, but in the meantime, a good soak would rid him of his light coating of ash. Talis wasted no time in peeling off her ruined jacket right out on the ledge - the snow might have set in awhile back, but she was hot after the day's work, and ready to be out of her gear. The cold air was a relief, and she basked in it for a long moment before she headed inside, tossing her jacket in the general direction of the door as she went...only to grimace and roll her shoulder, complaining, "Some people can't throw worth s**t."
Tsunake
r...romance? orz