{se} I need a cure, prescribe a drug

Soleil

I was born a lover
And I will die that way

In contrast, that sounds like exactly the solution to Edmund's problems. "If she's fire then she can imbue it in items better than anything icy! Plus Eirachi like, sucks. Don't visit her." Not that he can without going to Halo, but if she can head him off at the pass...

Dygra might not be able to help change his very nature and aversion to cold, but surely she could make him run a little hotter? Soleil has to bite the inside of her cheek to avoid making a flirtatious comment, but she manfully (and successfully) resists the urge.

"As soon as LongNight ends then," she decrees, taking her nearly-empty drink and clanking the bottom onto the bartop like a gavel calling court to close - and also signifying to the bartender that she needs a refill. Turning back to Edmund as the bartender starts making their way over, Soleil winks. "Until then, let's unwind!"

- Fin!

Lavender forever, kiss it till it's better
Honey sticky fingers for life