[ He'll feel a tug at the sleeve just above where his hand is shoved into one of his pockets, and a little pull. She had reached out to him in that moment, because she had felt something well up within her chest so strongly that she felt as if she suddenly had to tell him something. But now that she's got his attention back on her, now that she's looking him in the eyes again, she can't think of what it was that she had wanted to say.
Instead she stands there awkwardly in the snow that begins to melt beneath her feet, looking almost as frozen as she had been back in the ice palace. She looks lost.
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Instead she stands there awkwardly in the snow that begins to melt beneath her feet, looking almost as frozen as she had been back in the ice palace. She looks lost.
She looks... helpless. ] I...