While clean, being deep in the woods negated the opportunity to dry in the sun. Julia made a fire, to warm up while her clothes dried. Meanwhile, she ignored the droplets rolling down her forehead by thinking warm thoughts.
“Worth it,” Julia said through chattering teeth.
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