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"Hello? Lonan? Elle?" A damp head poked in from the sliding door. Smiling a bit Drac hauled in a nice bundle of wood for the small stove in the corner as well as a pack with spare clothes and whatnot from the main house.

"Here you go. Some food for dinner and treats if you want. As well as warmer clothes. I'll head up to Aki's and check on your family for you, ok? Made an extra pie and they're pretty much on a line with Devi's place. No worries." She grinned, shaking out her tail as she set a few things up. Like small braided rugs on the tiled floor to prevent slipping in puddles.

On the bed Lonan moaned softly, a wing twitching as he started to wake from a rather impromptu nap. He'd managed to get his wet pants off and seat himself on a towel on the bed. Somehow he'd blinked a little too long and taken a doze. Usually he was right up, but he was understandably lethargic.

"Guess it's a good thing I also made a few other treats. But he'll share if he ever wants another one. Worked well enough on Devi anyway. And don't worry about me. Cold really doesn't affect me, they make granite that likes weather less than me."

She chuckled a bit, setting out the rest of the rugs and placing a bundle of food on the counter. Hearing Lonan's soft moan she wandered over and pressed an ear to his chest. "Cold starting up. Shouldn't be too bad, just don't let him lay ocmpletely flat. It'll be easier for him."

The next items she pulled out were set nearby, sleep pants as well as a few bags of tea that 'tastes like something had died in the bag ages ago, which is how you know it works'. If nothing else you healed up fast just so you dind't have to drink it.

"Mmph. What? Elle? Drac?" He was confused and a bit flushed but not too far gone.

"S'ok, Lonan. Just dropping stuff off before I run to Aki's to help out. You two just enjoy each other." Waving to the two she bowed out the door and settled on the path. A few stops to keep a person busy was always a good thing.

Lonan's hands felt around for the pants and then decided it was probably not worth the effort. Instead he shook out his wings and wrapped them around himself like a cocoon. With the dark bedcovers it almost looked like he was a bust with only the his collarbones and up showing.

"My apologies, Elle. I didn't think I would get hit quite so hard with this."

The woman waved as she left, still holding a huge tote on her back.

Lonan arched an eyebrow but made nothing else of the slight teasing. "I could think it would be better if the world didn't tilt under my feet as soon as I gained them."

He got up breifly to throw few logs on the fire, banking it against the invading chill. It would keep for a couple hours now. He quickly regained his warmed spot on the bed.

When Elle settled next to him one wing uncurled, moving to warp around her and draw her close. Careful to keep his head on her shoulder he sighed softly. "Now I am."

A faint cough rattled his chest for a moment, looser than it had been but still uncomfortable for the breif time. "I'll do my best to make sure that when the sun comes back I will be able to venture out again." He was troubled by the fact that his convlescense seemed to be keeping her caged in the small house with him, but her presence was in no way unnappreciated.

White eyes that had only recently begun to show clarity lowered to halfmast, a gently thrumming working it's way through him at Elle's touch. A slight shiver followed at the soft nuzzling below his ear. A deep, languid sort of calm started to fill him.

"If you wish. Just do not let yourself catch what I have." He moved slowly onto his back, careful to keep all limbs comfortable and out of accidental striking range. He had no wish to intorduce Ele to his wing again. At least not in the harsh manner he had before in the slip.

Even when the dark wing loosened a worked hand kept a light touch on the back of Elle's neck, rubbing soft circles with his thumb at the base of her skull.

"Ah. I should have remembered. Though I wish you only health, you would be indefiantely pampers should you catch anything." A small flicker-smile gave testiment that he would not mind sharing blankets with her in any way.

Lonan's hand settled lightly on her side, rubbing softly up and down from rib to hip and back again. When her fingers started their light tracing his eyes slipped closed and a soft sort of rumble started in his chest.

A warm haze had seemed to setlle over him. Not truely asleep, not truely awake, just sort of drifting in the sense of comfort. No one was able to give him that, save Elle.

"Hmm? What are you looking at, Elle?" The question came softly, barely a brush of breath against her ear. A small shift in her stance, even when so relaxed, told that she was staring at something beyond the small house and a faint sense of longing came from her.

He let his ears keen to the sounds around the small dwelling, hearing the sharp tangs of rain turn into soft pats.

The description of the color, or lack, was vague to him at best, but the way she described the swirling of the tiny flakes, how they moved and fell together let him create a picture in his mind's eye. "Yes, with your words, yes, I can see it."

As the warmth in the room increased so did his sense of ease. If he concentrated he could see the snow in his mind, the connection with Elle helping to give it realism.

"Snow Lonans?" There was a humorous befuddlement in his voice. If one knew how to look.