[Given his own poor reaction to the cold, Caelius generally made a point not to go outdoors during the winter months. But today, he was, even if he didn't stray far from the doors. The air might help clear his head, he figured, the cold sharp to him in spite of the way he had bundled up.
But he apparently wasn't the only one who had chosen that course of action. When he sees Marisa, he smiles and lifts a hand in a polite greeting, though there's a trace of something awkward in his expression.]
Um—
[He fumbles for something to say for a moment, then manages:]
no subject
But he apparently wasn't the only one who had chosen that course of action. When he sees Marisa, he smiles and lifts a hand in a polite greeting, though there's a trace of something awkward in his expression.]
Um—
[He fumbles for something to say for a moment, then manages:]
Kind of chilly today, huh?