Pretend this is real for a while

vervain Vai chuckled as he trotted inside, bringing a load of snow in with him (she rolled her eyes playfully). While he got comfortable and shifted back, she swept the snow back outside and clicked the door shut, basking them in the warm familiarity of the little domicile. Vai shrugged the axe off her shoulder and stripped out of the furs she'd put on to brace for the cold, stepping over to drape one of them about Remi. "I wouldn't imagine so!" she said emphatically at the lion's suitability for the cold, the huntress sinking down beside him and smiling. As he fed the fire she reached out to warm her fingers. The flames wove and danced with a small effort of will, though she didn't seem much surprised by it. It was something she had discovered shortly after realising she could heal, but it wasn't anything she'd committed much effort towards. "I read the notice, about Longnight," she explained. "And I was going to go out and collect fuel. You're welcome to join me, after you've thawed out a little bit. How are you doing, anyway?"