Dia inched forward cautiously, until she was crouched right next to Felix.  "You know, I didn't introduce myself.  I'm Dia.  How about you?" she asked as she took his hand gingerly and closed her eyes.

Just like before, at the fountain, she concentrated hard.  She knew she was still giving off a slight chill, but nothing that would help a severely bruised hand. A few minutes went by before she could feel that connection, and she could feel the faint call of the water around her, inside her, and inside Felix. She took a deep breath and started bringing water from nearby, just enough to put a thin layer around Felix's hand.  Releasing her pent up breath, she dropped the temperature of the water, making a thin sheet of ice.  It was almost like a glove, but with open patches.

"I-i-i think that wi-will hold for a few hours.  And you can still move your hand, I think," she stammered, still holding his hand. "If it doesn't just melt after an hour or so, you should find me.  I-i-it cou-could do sev-severe damage other-otherwise."

Dia could feel her heart beating fast as her nerves rose, and why was she still holding onto his hand?

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