[ Xion appreciates you, Draco. you and your showoff-y-ness.

She doesn't stand when he reaches her, though, instead staying curled up, in an attempt to preserve some body heat. ]

Uh huh. A friend is coming to pick me up. ... hopefully with a jacket, though something tell me he forgot. [ she looks into the fire, tilting her head slightly ] ... the Malnosso just dropped me off here a little while ago.