"Yeah, but I don't think you get to put in requests," she answers, reaching up to tie her hair back. There's a big part of her that's glad to have the heat and the sun back, but she's also started to remember how freaking sweaty it makes her.

"Hey, you know that German guy who makes air conditioners, right?" she asks suddenly. "I heard about him. Can you get him to make me one? That's my gift request."