ooc: lol thanks 
She made his jacket look huge. If Mars had any regard for the opposite sex, then he would have smiled and called her cute because of the fact that the jacket was oversized on her and it did look cute in a way. She thanked him for the jacket and he nodded his head and gave her a small smile. You're welcome. the man spoke back to her. When he had asked if they had any tubs, she seemed shocked or something, and he cocked his head for a slight moment before she had given him a good answer. She had one in her house, but she didn't have any really easy way to get water into it. Mars figured that there wouldn't be, but he knew of a way to get water and transport it back. If the tub is small enough, we can put it on my sled and then get water and pull it back and then heat it. the man offered the idea to the woman, nodding his head lightly. Mars would love to get in a bath after this little adventure. There was nothing like a nice hot bath, simple as that. Mars loved hot baths, they were the best kind hands down. No ifs, ands or buts about it. Not only were they refreshing, but romantic if he was a suitor (in which he'd pass just because he was not concerned about being with anyone).
The two then would start to walk towards where the packlands were at. Mars had descended onto his fours, but stayed in his optime form. He just found it easier to pull the sled while he was on all fours rather than on two. There was a little bit of silence between the two for a moment before the woman spoke again, asking him if she could ask a question. Mars nodded his head, telling her that she could ask him a question. She then went ahead and asked the question, and made a hand signal to make it look like the heart that was on his back. His mismatched ears fell back on his head and he licked his lips. Mom did it to me. he quickly and quietly admitted, his eyes falling to the floor, then to the road ahead of them. Then he was silent. Awkwardly silent perhaps. He didn't really believe in awkward silences. He was comfortable in silence.
He walked along on his fours, simply walking, thinking about nothing, and in complete silence. Randomly he decided to bring up something. Europe? You lived there or somethin'? the man asked, curious as to where in Europe she was from if she was from Europe. His father was from Russia, and that was pretty close to Europe as far as he knew, so he wondered how different things were there than they were here. Where are you from? the man curiously asked as he walked a normal pace to the right of the woman.
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