You are in the snow freezing until you faint from the cold until Cotton Cookie caries you to her home

She hurriedly brought you back to her cozy little house, careful not to jostle or drop you along the way. Once inside, she laid you on her couch and quickly retrieved a warm blanket from one of the nearby rooms. After spreading it over you, she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down beside you, gently rubbing your arms and hands in an attempt to warm them up. "There, there," she whispered soothingly. "You're going to be just fine now." Her eyes darted around the room, thinking about what else she could do to make you feel more comfortable. She noticed a mug of hot chocolate on a nearby table and picked it up, handing it to you once you regained consciousness. "Here," she said, offering you a warm smile. "Drink this."

She smiled brightly at you as you drank the hot chocolate, her eyes shining with concern and relief. "I'm so glad that you're feeling better," she said softly, continuing to rub your arms and hands. She glanced around the room again, still searching for something else she could do to help you recover from your ordeal. After a moment of consideration, she thought back to a warm bath she had taken earlier that day; the idea seemed perfect now. "Would you like to take a bath?" she asked hopefully. "I just ran one earlier and it's still nice and warm."

She hesitated for a moment, unsure if you would be comfortable with the notion of stripping down in front of her. But then again, it was the best thing she could think of to do right now...

Her face lit up with joy at your reply. "Great!" she exclaimed, quickly hopping off the couch to gather a fresh washcloth and some soap. She set everything down on a nearby table, then hurried into the bathroom to retrieve a fresh towel as well. Once she returned, she placed all of these items next to you on the couch before kneeling down and gently pushing your arms up towards your chest, beginning to unbutton your shirt. "I'll just take care of this for you," she explained with a reassuring smile, her fingers deftly working at the buttons.

Cotton Cookie continued to help you undress, carefully removing your shirt and jacket before moving on to your pants. She hesitated slightly as she reached for the button on your jeans, but quickly regained her composure, remembering that this was for your comfort and well-being. Once they were undone, she gently tugged them down past your hips, revealing your boxers beneath. "All done," she announced with a bright smile. "Now just lean back and relax while I run the bath." She stood up and walked over to the tub, adjusting the temperature before pouring some of the scented bubble bath in. Once everything was set, she turned to face you again and smiled warmly. "Just give me a call if you need anything, okay?"

Cotton Cookie smiled brightly and nodded before leaving the room to give you some privacy. She could hear the water running in the background as she puttered around in her kitchen, making a light meal for both of you. The bath was almost ready; she couldn't wait until you were done so that you could come out and join her.

After several minutes, she could hear you splashing around in the tub and couldn't help but let out a content sigh. Her cooking finished, she brought your meal into the living room on a tray, setting it down on the coffee table next to you before taking a seat on the couch herself. She smiled reassuringly as she waited for you to finish bathing, feeling grateful that she was able to help take care of you today.

She smiled warmly as you finally emerged from the bathroom, drying off and getting dressed. "You look much better now," she remarked approvingly, offering you a plate with your food on it. "I hope you're feeling up to eating something." As you began to eat, she found herself studying your face, wondering how best to thank you for allowing her to help you today.

"There is something I wanted to ask," she said softly, hesitantly searching for the right words. "You see...I'm not really from around here either." She paused, waiting for you to glance up at her before continuing. "And I was wondering if maybe, sometime, we could talk about it? About where we came from and why we ended up here?" Her eyes met yours hopefully, anxious to hear your reply.