#xrvo

The first thing he was aware of -- after the initial shock of being in another humans body -- was the metal pressing against his leg. Despite the thick pants, David could still feel the cold seeping in, spreading like a disease; turning his blood to ice. Was it like this for Arvo all the time? Even if the cold could not be compared to David almost loosing his leg, it still wasn't right. His leg! Struggling to push himself up, glasses that normally rested so careful on the Russians face sliding down as if mocking its new user. "Arvo?" The words felt wrong, too thick and heavy. "Arvo?"

@xrvo

         "I swear I didn't eat the candy canes off the Christmas tree."

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If his jaw wasn't chattering so much, his tone might of come out as whiny. All Gavriil wanted was some place to set up camp with walls to protect their bodies from this cold; but it seemed harder and harder to find any place safe from rotters now-a-days.