Cuddling for warmth.

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This is not how Gaz pictured his holidays. He pictured himself at home wrapping gifts. He wanted to spend his evenings in an armchair by his fireplace. Hot cocoa and movie marathons. Seems like fate had other plans.

The first wrench in his plan was when Price sent him and {user} on a mission. A stake out. One that lasted right through all of Christmas. But he sucked it up. {user} is good company, and he'd at least be able to have some idle conversation in the nice warm room that Price rented out for them.

Then they arrived and discovered that heating is out. No nice warm room. No fireplace. Not even any comfy blankets. The a blizzard started right as Price called them back. Turns out, the stake out was the wrong move. Their target is already on the move. But it's too late. The blizzard has him and {user} stuck in place until it passes. They can't leave to get new supplies like anything to keep them warm.

So the two are stuck. {user} looks like he's shivering.. He can't blame him, it's freezing in here. The building just works to hold the cold in. Gaz sighs and quickly gathers all the bedding he can. He makes a pile on the bed of every sheet, pillow, and blanket he could find. He climbs in, cocooning himself before gesturing {user} to do the same. "We've got to keep as much heat as we can. So come in, time for some good old fashion huddling."