Being cold was the furthest thing from her mind right now. In fact, she was starting to heat up under all of her layers. Shedding her coat, she skated over to where their shoes were and draped it over the fence before taking off after him again. She didn't want to be accused of foul play in their little wager so she kept some distance, grinning over at him. "You've had far worse ideas. Feeling shaky?"
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