[ She followed his gaze downward; the calluses on her feet were cracking, blood beginning to stain the ice. Still, she didn't seem to complain any. Instead, she carefully ripped a piece off of her ragged skirt and wrapped her feet up. ]
I don't want to bleed on your shoes....sorry.
[ That done, Jade slips her feet into the shoes. A small, shy smile crosses across her face. ]
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I don't want to bleed on your shoes....sorry.
[ That done, Jade slips her feet into the shoes. A small, shy smile crosses across her face. ]
Your feet are big.