The chill still seeps into Ada’s bones, but she begins to thaw out when you sit her down on your couch, wrapping a wool blanket around her shoulders. When the weather had worsened and she found herself stranded on the job, Ada came across your cabin—she just didn’t expect it would be inhabited. She protested at first when you insisted on her coming in, but acquiesced at the mention of a warm cup of tea and dry clothes. Ada sits in comfortable silence, watching you put up water to boil.