[After managing to survive an avalanche while hunting for some of the people living up on the mountain, Rinka decides to stick to helping the remaining townspeople onto the buses. She's clearly not cut out for the mountain lifestyle.
So when she spots Elliot with his food, the steam rising off the chowder, she makes a beeline for the food stop. After asking for some of the chowder, she stands to the side, letting the heat from the bowl just warm her fingers through her inner layer of gloves (the thicker outer ones getting tucked into her coat pockets to better facilitate holding spoon). Or, well, try to warm her fingers. They've been kind of numb since the whole avalanche business.
And when she takes a bite and feels the warm start to radiate from her stomach? She lets out a happy sigh.]
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So when she spots Elliot with his food, the steam rising off the chowder, she makes a beeline for the food stop. After asking for some of the chowder, she stands to the side, letting the heat from the bowl just warm her fingers through her inner layer of gloves (the thicker outer ones getting tucked into her coat pockets to better facilitate holding spoon). Or, well, try to warm her fingers. They've been kind of numb since the whole avalanche business.
And when she takes a bite and feels the warm start to radiate from her stomach? She lets out a happy sigh.]
Ohmygod, this is the best. You are the best.