Arthur rolled his eyes. "I don't know why I'm even doing this, considering that you just threw a blanket in my face," he said (which was mostly just for the sake of complaining), reached over, and yoinked the boy closer. "--God, you're like an icicle."
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Date: 2010-01-16 05:08 pm (UTC)