Merall shivered against the fridgid temperature of Hoth. "Agent, the circulation is ceasing through our hand." Vector said, squeezing the agent's hand back. "Oh sorry Vector." the agent grinned and let go of his hand. "We didn't say we disliked it." he said, softly. Cipher Nine grinned and held his hand again. "When we get back to the Phantom, I'm going to sleep in for a week, with extra sheets on my bed." "That would not be wise, considering our superiors would be displeased." he replied. "I guess your right." She laughed, snuggling into his arms as they walked. "Thanks for keeping me warm." she smiled softly. "Agent," he said. "Yes Vector?" "Thank you for letting us keep you warm."
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Got the inspiration while Merall was walking to a base on Hoth with Vector and I thought of how cold they must be.
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