[It helped to focus on the warmth of Zuko's hand, to imagine the heat spreading and then breathe to facilitate that self-same imagery. Shivers still wracked though his body, but over the span of minutes, they began to lessen. The cold that froze his mind into a state of assurance that he might never be warm again began to thaw. And as breathing became easier, the heat spread further.
Eleven slumped forward, no longer freezing but feeling rather like he'd run a marathon instead]
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Eleven slumped forward, no longer freezing but feeling rather like he'd run a marathon instead]
Goddess.. I hope that gets easier.