Loretta stepped up from her bed and took the cloak into her hands."<span style="color: purple">Nah, I'm alright about it.</span>" She put it over Fanya's shoulders, fur-side in, and correctly attached the various straps that would keep it over the woman. "<span style="color: purple">Heh. I haven't been in the mood myself for decades, now,</span>" she said, a bit of a chuckle hidden under her breath.<br/><br/>When she finished, Loretta's face straightened as she placed a hand on her hip, obviously awaiting what Fanya had to say.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>