[It's at least better than completely-frozen Duo, blankets completely unnecessary. The occasionally-shaking pile of blankets holds Mal's attention for a few moments before he stands, turns to the cabinets, and begins to look through them. A couple of minutes and minor messes later, he rips the blankets off of Duo and slaps a couple of medical heating pads on him before replacing the covers.] The hell happened to you, kid?
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