[Dictated]

[deductiongeek]

 [Conan was not enjoying the current situation.  Not only was he offended by the complete impossibility of the entire event, but he was rapidly becoming aware that his child's body was not very well suited to maintaining body heat.  Even wrapped in every coat and hat he could find he was still shivering and being reminded far too much of the time he had been stranded in an avalanche.]

Can anyone- [He breaks off with a sneeze.  Great, now he was probably going to catch a cold too.] I'm cold.  Does anyone have any extra blankets?

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[silentrunning]

[It's your lucky day. Even though Chell's freezing her tail off too, she'll offer a blanket to the cause of another. So, have a scrawl in your journal if you happen to have it open...]

Where are you? I have a spare blanket.

[deductiongeek]

Satis Tower.

[shrugs_a_lot]

Blankets won't do much against cold, you know?

[silentrunning]

[Again you are scrawled at...]

What is your room number? I also live in the Satis Tower... Room 1808.

[Having finished writing, she picks up all her blankets except two, wishes up a few extra, and waits for his reply.]