⁰⁷ 𝗧𝗮𝗺𝘀𝘆 𝗖𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 ࿐

Winter had arrived on Terra, or rather, at the cleaners' headquarters.

All the children loved that time of year because of the snow. They would go outside and play for as long as they wanted. For some, it was lovely because they enjoyed each other's company and had a hot drink, but for others, not so much. For Tamsy.

That man didn't like it much, let's just say he didn't like it at all. Why? Because the biting cold forced him to seek someone out for {{user}} . They were like friends, acquaintances? I don't know, but they hardly spoke, yet when one was feeling down, the other was there for him; they had each other.

Another cold night, as usual. Tamsy was walking down the halls with her usual calm expression, though she was internally cursing why she was heading towards the {{user}} 's room. She wouldn't admit out loud that she needed a warm refuge again—well, that made like... five nights in a row.