[A nod, and she leaned forward ever so slightly for him to feel her forehead.]
[One would think, given her continued symptoms, that the skin would be warm to the touch. Her cheeks were flushed. Every so often she gave a small shiver. And she was still struggling to stay away when not engaged in direct conversation. And yet...Phoenix would find her temperature to be no different than his, if he were to compare the two.]
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[One would think, given her continued symptoms, that the skin would be warm to the touch. Her cheeks were flushed. Every so often she gave a small shiver. And she was still struggling to stay away when not engaged in direct conversation. And yet...Phoenix would find her temperature to be no different than his, if he were to compare the two.]