[ a tiny little paw, and so chilly! makima takes the smaller hand in her's and cups around it. ]
Mhm, [ as if she's confirmed exactly what she was thinking, ] It's cold, isn't it? I've got just the thing.
[ and slipped into his palm with nimble fingers, being guided to close his around it is a tiny marble shape. a dull, constant heat drawls from it like a palpable pocket-sized heater. inspecting what she's put in his hand will reveal a bloodstone— probably coldblood, from how blue it is. ]
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Mhm, [ as if she's confirmed exactly what she was thinking, ] It's cold, isn't it? I've got just the thing.
[ and slipped into his palm with nimble fingers, being guided to close his around it is a tiny marble shape. a dull, constant heat drawls from it like a palpable pocket-sized heater. inspecting what she's put in his hand will reveal a bloodstone— probably coldblood, from how blue it is. ]