"This is the perfect temperature..." I whispered again.
"How so?"
"I am not being overheated to a point of it being too hot to rest from a normal hot-blooded body, and I am not getting colder."
I said, then continued:
"It's like a..."
I tried to make a comparison to something that was also comfortable to rest on.
"...Nevermind."
But I failed.
"How so?"
"I am not being overheated to a point of it being too hot to rest from a normal hot-blooded body, and I am not getting colder."
I said, then continued:
"It's like a..."
I tried to make a comparison to something that was also comfortable to rest on.
"...Nevermind."
But I failed.

I am! Although it's a strange system. What comes after becoming a grandmother? A fairy grandmother?

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