[ Bree had honestly thought winters in Boston could be rough, but she's realizing she's never truly experienced cold this way before. ]

I'm sure my mother will be here soon, looking for me. We were separated when the snow started blowing like crazy. Are you really okay? Do you need help finding anyone?

[ She looks like, and young; Brianna really doesn't mean to ask her those question as if Krile is a child, but she appears that way to her. ]