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lemon 
It was a favorite hue when unassociated with frigid phalanges, really. Which was ideal for today.
"I'll do my best, professor." He knew excellent ways to keep girls warm, but none of them could be applied to a faculty member. Dima would have to make do with forcing her to take his jar as well or something of the sort of need be. Wasn't as creative as he usually was, but it could work.
Smiling a little at Ichihara's pose, he considered her for a second, then started mixing some colors on his palette. She would go well with blue, too.
And not in the frostbite way.
"How long have you painted, Mister Toussaint?" If the answer was unsatisfactory to her ears she might consider making an excuse and slipping away. Nothing was worst than standing for a portrait by someone who did not take the art seriously.
Frostbite was probably worst, but Nana as mentioned previously, had no intentions to test that sort of thing. "Don't suppose you're one of those speed painters that creates landscapes in minutes." She said, face still impassive, but eyes slightly mischievous. The wind was not so unbearable and though her jar was small, the heat it produced was fairly substantial, enough so that she was comfortable.