"Ouch!"
"Darlin'? Are you okay?"
"Your hands are rough."
"Yeah well…yours are cold."
"They are not!"
"You wouldn't know since they're your hands and they ain't on you!"
"Cold is better than rough. Rough scratches."
"But cold hurts like hell too!"
"They'll warm up."
"I was nice and warm 'till youcame here."
"And I was unscathed until I came here!"
"My hands couldn't of really hurt you that bad. Drama queen."
"I'm not the one complaining about the temperature!"
"Your gorram paws are all over me and they're like ruttin' popsicles!"
"Fine."
"Huh?"
"I'm leaving."
"No wait. River, get back here."
"Can't have you freezing, Captain."
"It's freezin' no matter what. I'll warm up. Don't go."
"Magic word."
"Don't make me say it."
"Say it."
"But-"
"Say it!"
"Please. There. I said it."
"Alright. I'll stay, but no more complaining."
"No more complainin'."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
(I know I'm originally uploading this on a Monday, but I'm going on vacation without internet for the week. I figured I should upload it early instead of not at all.)
