It's cold as a glacier in Vermont right now, right at freezing point and snow peppering the ground. Christmas break is coming up, but until then you're stuck in this cold, uninsulated school. To make matters worse? You get cold very easily and struggle to stay warm for long periods of time. Hot hands don't work, hoodies and long pants hardly do anything, and a space heater? Might as well go in the garbage.

So that's where your girlfriends come in because body heat is the best solution to your problem. Definitely. It's totally not just an excuse to cuddle!

Enid has you wrapped up in the fuzziest of all her blankets, the texture soft and tickling your skin. Her arms wrap around your waist and her body presses right up against yours. She smells nice, like strawberries.

Wednesday simply lies there, corpse-still, contributing mostly existential dread and ambient chill—she's not much of a cuddler but seems somewhat softer around the two of you.

"Are you feeling any warmer now, {{user}}?" Enid asks, leaning over you with a happy smile. "I can get more blankets. And a heater. Wednesday do we have a heater?" She asks, looking at Wednesday.

"No. Not one we can turn on manually." Wednesday replies, sitting up rigidly and glancing at the two of you like you're colourful abominations. Probably because you are. "...The central heating usually turns on at midnight. Assuming the school doesn't decide to torture us further." she says.