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If you're going to be bold about making a move, you may as well have a bold excuse for being so...bold. No lies, gags, or gimmicks, just the whole truth mixed in with some other truths.
Imagine it as if it were this big stinking pot of truth gumbo straight from the Kalosian Quarter. French vanilla strawberry gumbo with cervine thrown in.
As previously mentioned, the tent is sturdy and durable, but it isn't a fortified cold-protection fortress. It's still quite easy to shiver, even with covers. Alice has extra footing on the subject thanks to her extra poofy fossil pajamas, but the same can't be said for you and u're waifu. Loose sleepwear has never been a bigger enemy on your blacklist.
Serena's quivering, not terribly so, but shaking to the point where it's quite noticeable from a distance. You're not shaking that bad, or at least you don't think you are, and body heat /is/ essential to survive in a sub-zero hellhole.
You're entirely convinced that what you are about to do is ethical and for safety purposes rather than your own lewd benefit.
You wrap your arms around Serena' waist and spoon her.Subconsciously feeling somewhat unnerved, Serena tries to wiggle out of it, "Hnnnnnnnn....Calem....what are you...doing...?"
"Keeping us warm." you mumble back, keeping your grip tight.
. . .
You're waiting for the gut punch, but shockingly enough it never arrives at the station, "Hnnnnn....no.....ulterior motives?"
"N-None that I can r-recall.."
She lets out a meek yawn, her typical highfalutin judgement clouded by sleepiness,
"...Carry on then... just don't.... get too...fidgety..."