[He moves so that he can wrap his robe around her tighter, suddenly feeling a little cold himself despite the warm summer air. His fingers linger on its collar, balling the fabric into his fists, and he looks up at her with a small nod but with a fury and fiery determination burning in his eyes.]
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[He moves so that he can wrap his robe around her tighter, suddenly feeling a little cold himself despite the warm summer air. His fingers linger on its collar, balling the fabric into his fists, and he looks up at her with a small nod but with a fury and fiery determination burning in his eyes.]
How do we fix it?