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Winter studied Jack as he seemed to enjoy this new location they had moved to. Perhaps he felt something familiar about the place, Winter wondered. Until all thoughts were cut off by the sight of Jack getting a fire started. Her usual emotionless face twisted into one of disgust and displeasure, she cringed and instantly was out of sight. "We have forgotten the fleshies need warmth Winter!" The skull chattered away once more. It too feared the warmth since it was Winter's weakness, it meant that it would not exist any more if Winter well, died. "Quick child! Go outsi-" Winter casually silenced it by placing her hand on the Skull's mouth. It was starting to irritate her by making her feel unnecessary emotions of panic. But she would take the skull's advice.

In the most awkward fashion, feeling slightly embarrassed, she felt all eyes were on her as she remained in the doorway, then turned on one foot to face outside and took a step out of the doorway and to the side. There she seated herself. She probably looked odd just sitting outside next to the entry, but what else could she do really? All she had was her ability to make dead corpses animated once more and a vast amount of knowledge.