Cold Moments

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He knew the man stood behind him, had known for a while yet.

"It's cold," the younger said quietly. The lake shivered in the brittle winter frost.

"Well, whadda you expect, with this weather?" the taller one asked humorously, and he slouched over slightly, grinning his mean-kind smile. "Here."

The white coat dropped on the young man's head, covering pale hair with the warm folds. Eyes a bit wide, he accepted the gift with a soft, "Thank you."

"No problem," shrugged the man, still gentle-smirking. "What else could I do for you?"

The small one smiled, sadly. "You're very kind…"