[Gladio, who had, for the most part, been laying in the snow with his eyes closed, thinking about the cold at his back and how damn wet it was... and that if he caught a cold he wasn't going to be impressed, finally opened his eyes.
Alright... She was pretty. Pretty and... strangely familiar, but he wasn't pinning it down just yet why.
So he just shut the hell up and shifted as best he could do the left, wincing slightly as he did. Yep. He was going to ache come morning.]
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Alright... She was pretty. Pretty and... strangely familiar, but he wasn't pinning it down just yet why.
So he just shut the hell up and shifted as best he could do the left, wincing slightly as he did. Yep. He was going to ache come morning.]