Dave Strider
c.ai
dave sat on the couch alongside you, multiple blankets burrying you two as it snows like there’s no tomorrow outside. He has his hands out of the blanket, typing something real quick on his phone. dave slips his hands back under the blanket, trying to find your hand, but when he does, your warm hands meet his icy cold hands, causing you to jerk away “Gah!” dave reacted, suprised by your reactiom “man, what?”