She looked down at the large footsteps he left with surprise. A small smile on her face, she hopped into them rather than bursting through the snow on her own, just as he'd planned. When he did little thoughtful things like this, it always took her by surprise. In her life, he was an anomaly.
"Depends on your...definition of invigorating..." Meg panted, red-faced from exertion and wind. "How are you even used...to this?"
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"Depends on your...definition of invigorating..." Meg panted, red-faced from exertion and wind. "How are you even used...to this?"