It was cold. River pulled Tyler's arm closer around her but that didn't work. She opened her eyes.
It was foggy and she was in the woods, sleeping on the ground next to Tyler. Now fully awake, she appreciated the last part of the current situation and smiled as she turned to look at him. She let her fingers play with his hand. Yesterday evening, after the
picnic, they had found some private space, out of reach from the other students. Or squirrels, for that matter.
((ooc: For Tyler, obviously))