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[danceinblood]

There's a chill in the air with winter coming on, and the princess of Judea has, apparently, lost patience with shivering. She is rifling through what clothing she can find in the plothole, running her hands over fabrics and rubbing them against her cheek to test the feel. Should anyone have the urge to get a scantily clad Salome properly clothed

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[alwayshaveperu]

Sam wanders in bundled up in a coat and scarf, hands thrust deep into the pockets. She grins a little upon noticing Salome and, by extension, Salome's near-nakedness. "Are you a belly-dancer? Not really the season for it."

[danceinblood]

Salome blinks at her, utterly confused. "I am Herodias' daughter." She really needs to stop giving this response to everything.

[alwayshaveperu]

"Not what I asked." Sam's looking her up and down, half-appreciatively, half with mild disapproval. "Aren't you cold?"

[danceinblood]

She nods, holding up the fabric she has been toying with by way of explanation. "The air grows chill."

[alwayshaveperu]

"Well, yeah, no shit. Don't you have a coat, or-- pants or a real shirt?"

[danceinblood]

Salome blinks, glancing at her own clothing, and then Sam's. "The cold was not so much, in Judea."