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“You totally should’ve brought some gloves, or something.” Don’t ask about the fact that she didn’t bring gloves either, it hadn’t at all crossed her mind until she saw the other shiver. She may not need gloves, but that didn’t mean they were the same. “Lemme see your hands.” Her own hands are held out, a gentle smile offered when she does.
she can’t remember the last time she actually wore gloves for the sake of keeping warm and wearing them. a few pairs reside around her room and they all seem every unworn, always taking them off when she got a place she was sure she wouldn’t need them. carrie was convinced the shiver could go unnoticed though she’s quickly proved wrong as the other speaks. ❛ where are your gloves ? ❜ it’s a tease as she allows naturally shaky hands to rest in hands that are held out.
