It really was nice. Natalie would have no problem with just doing this for the next while. She'd almost not even stopped by, and now she wasn't sure about the exact whereabouts of her shirt, and didn't particularly even care just because he was warm.

Yes, this was good.

[Ugh I make that typo constantly (the ä key is right next to the ' key), but usually I catch it! Yeah I'm so going to bed after this ping and that other one.]