The heat was broken again, and the cold weather outside made it ten times worse. Zoro was sitting on the couch under a fluffy blanket and Law was currently on the phone trying to get someone to fix it.

“Man, this sucks…” Zoro chattered turning to you with a sleepy look, his face slightly red from the cold.

“Guy says he won’t be able to fix it till tomorrow.” Laws groggy voice states, his tattooed hand rubbing his arm for warmth

There has to be something they could do.