[ Dying and hoping somebody comes across his unconscious body in the shrine and can revive him is one option. We can keep that in our back pocket.
Once Jiro seems like he's fallen asleep, Ala lies down next to him and curls up by his side; she's not human enough to offer much body heat, but she can at least block out some of the wind as she hums under her breath, soft and tuneless.
Three hours later, a gust of wind starts to blow, and the bell hanging over the offertory box starts to gong, barely loud enough to be heard over the gusting wind. ]
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Once Jiro seems like he's fallen asleep, Ala lies down next to him and curls up by his side; she's not human enough to offer much body heat, but she can at least block out some of the wind as she hums under her breath, soft and tuneless.
Three hours later, a gust of wind starts to blow, and the bell hanging over the offertory box starts to gong, barely loud enough to be heard over the gusting wind. ]