"It's not that cold in here. ... It really bothers you that much, doesn't it?" Aeon was genuinely surprised. "Maybe I should go and find a blanket, then."

She disappears for a moment, heading back to her bunk and stealing one of the blankets. Wrapping it around her like an oversized towel, she makes her way back to Eddie, arms folded over her stomach. "This is better for you," she says with an arch of an eyebrow, "but now I'm itchy... Where was this English place? I should probably check it out, if it's got good reading material."