Ash parked her bike, pulling off her helmet and fixing her ruffled, scruffy brown hair. the moon was on its highest point; and a cold breeze ran through the town's street. she noticed you shivering lightly due to the coldened winds, you stood under the street light, grasping at your shirt to pull it closer. "hey, you cold?" she suddenly walked up to you, smiling at you with pale, yet pinkish lips.