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Cold, so cold.
Passed out at the gate, sopping wet due to the rain.
Wake up as being carried through the courtyard.
The gate was open.
Fastest way to warm up was a hot bath, in a whirlpool.
Then food.
When was the last time anything was eaten?
Still, the place is cold.
All it had was fireplaces.
Then sleep in mandatory luxery.
The journey was long and hard.
Exhaustion has set in.
Perfumed satin.
Canopy with curtains drawn.
Cold, so cold.
The fire across the room does nothing.
The exhaustion is bad.
Almost collapse before the bed is reached.
Sit and collapse.
Covers are drawn back.
Barely get the feet under.
Warm.
Heated blanket.
Get one leg under, and lose consciousness.
Wake up under cover, and the battle is over.
Won't be cold again.
Unless it's wanted.
NO THIS WON'T MAKE SENSE TO YOU. IT'S A PERSONAL RANT, AND I'M NOT GONNA EXPLAIN IT!
