[He takes her hand and squeezes back, as tight as he's able. He's trembling again, or maybe he never stopped, hand clammy and cold.]
[At her question, he hesitates - weighs wanting the heat versus wanting her not to go - and in the end it's not much of a choice. He nods that it's fine the way it is.]
Re: [Day 183, probably not too much after midnight]
[At her question, he hesitates - weighs wanting the heat versus wanting her not to go - and in the end it's not much of a choice. He nods that it's fine the way it is.]