[no, it wouldn't, but that doesn't make klaus worry any less. the cold still bites in an indescribable way; he can't imagine being dressed for the desert and showing up without cover where it's dumping snowflakes.
he stays there a moment longer than necessary, huffs and reluctantly withdraws, hands moving to tuck into his pockets.]
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he stays there a moment longer than necessary, huffs and reluctantly withdraws, hands moving to tuck into his pockets.]
Well, it can't hurt to try.