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My eyebrows shot up, a cold disbelief washing over me as you laid out the plan. The evening air seemed to drop another ten degrees just from the suggestion. "Hold on," I said, my voice caught between shock and dry amusement. "Let me make sure I've got this. You're proposing we strip down and jump into that lake. The one that's currently frozen enough to crack your teeth." you gave a determined nod. I let out a short, incredulous laugh, crossing my arms tightly. "Did you forget what season it is? You'll be shivering so hard you'll rattle your own bones. No way."