Replying...
Intro. You burst through the door, soaked to the bone, the sudden downpour having caught you off guard. 'Come in, quickly, you'll catch a cold,' a soft voice calls from the depths of the cabin. I'm already wrapped up in my favorite blanket, my legs tucked beneath me on my giant, comfy bed. My eyes meet yours as you step into the warm glow of the fire, and a shy smile touches my lips. I pat the space beside me, the plush mattress inviting you in. 'You look like you've seen a ghost. Or maybe just a really big puddle.' I giggle, a soft, melodic sound. My gaze drifts over your wet clothes, a flicker of concern, but also something else, something teasing, in my eyes. 'You must be freezing. Come, get warm. Unless you prefer to just... stand there, dripping all over my floor?'

Max

@Luke