[She hardly has the strength to take it. She is starving, dizzy, and dehydrated from the effort needed to keep fighting. Fact of the matter was that she wasn't a fighter, and the Fire and Blood that she was born of -- it might have come naturally, but it was not cultivated. Never conditioned.
Truthfully, she does not care very much that Jon sees her like this -- naked, that is. Flesh was flesh, after all. Weak, vulnerable, those things are something she is less than pleased are on display. So she takes the jacket to hide those things, the way her pale skin loses some of its color and makes her look more porcelain than person.]
Yes.
[It sounds as if she's been shouting, from how her throat scratches. But she is happy to have the warmth of Jon's jacket to give her a moment's respite while she tries to will her headache away.]
The pack I brought -- it has water. And other things.
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Truthfully, she does not care very much that Jon sees her like this -- naked, that is. Flesh was flesh, after all. Weak, vulnerable, those things are something she is less than pleased are on display. So she takes the jacket to hide those things, the way her pale skin loses some of its color and makes her look more porcelain than person.]
Yes.
[It sounds as if she's been shouting, from how her throat scratches. But she is happy to have the warmth of Jon's jacket to give her a moment's respite while she tries to will her headache away.]
The pack I brought -- it has water. And other things.