[ His body heat has worked its magic, and now she feels almost toasty, cradled in his arms and swathed in their little cocoon. It's enough to make her feel... sleepy, some of it seeping into her voice. ]
How very strange... you do not feel them, coursing as they are through your veins?
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How very strange... you do not feel them, coursing as they are through your veins?