[Stan says as he enters. It's not in a spiteful tone, not an attempt to provoke an argument. Just a statement of fact as far as he's concerned. He enters without hesitation and leans on the inside wall for a moment, soaking up the heat and shivering. He's got a coat these days, and some boots too. They don't quite fit, which is obvious when he kicks them off. They rub. But they're far warmer than nothing.
He takes a moment to just breathe and shiver, then opens his eyes to see how Jesse is. He hasn't seen the guy since that failed attempt to free him on the moon -which he's lucky only resulted in a couple days of baby moon jail really- and hasn't spoken to him in even longer. Maybe he shouldn't have taken silence as a sign to piss off for a while. He slides down the wall into the little puddle his boots are making, but who cares? It's warm. It's warm and Jesse is back from the dead. A wet ass isn't a big deal.]
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[Stan says as he enters. It's not in a spiteful tone, not an attempt to provoke an argument. Just a statement of fact as far as he's concerned. He enters without hesitation and leans on the inside wall for a moment, soaking up the heat and shivering. He's got a coat these days, and some boots too. They don't quite fit, which is obvious when he kicks them off. They rub. But they're far warmer than nothing.
He takes a moment to just breathe and shiver, then opens his eyes to see how Jesse is. He hasn't seen the guy since that failed attempt to free him on the moon -which he's lucky only resulted in a couple days of baby moon jail really- and hasn't spoken to him in even longer. Maybe he shouldn't have taken silence as a sign to piss off for a while. He slides down the wall into the little puddle his boots are making, but who cares? It's warm. It's warm and Jesse is back from the dead. A wet ass isn't a big deal.]