[Felicia smiles gratefully, pads over to Sasha, and curls up next to her, tucking her legs underneath her body again and being sure to keep her mechadendrites from bumping the young lady.]
[being close to another person helps, but all that metal on her back and head is sucking the heat right out of Felicia, and she still shivers. An inquisitive mechadendrite spots a blanket that had fallen from the back of the sofa, and picks it up, lifting it into Felicia's hands. She looks to Sasha.]