[Adele's spent the better part of the month thusfar in either her office at the clinic or the upstairs library of house 44- keeping to herself in quiet contemplation of what she'd lived through this season last year. But with Helios spending quite so much time outside in the cold it would be remiss of her not to bring something to warm him. Sometime in the afternoon she treks out through the snow to his side, a basket slung over one shoulder and a bundled blanket tucked under the other. The day is bright and lovely, bitingly cold- having to skitter and dodge the milling mythica is a bit of a challenge but she manages to find her way to Helios without dropping anything or sliding into a snow bank. She counts that as a win.]
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They are as beautiful as ever, Helios!