[She accepts the jacket without even a token protest -- she knows it'd be more polite to at least try, but she's too cold, and the jacket is warm, and that's all she can really focus on. Being this wet and cold in this kind of weather is not at all healthy. ]

Believe me, it wasn't my choice!

[As the New Feather dress should corroborate.]

Whoever dumped me in there, I'd like to give them a piece of my mind -- once I'm dry and warm, at least!

[She's not going to run off on her rescuer, but hopefully he can help her... she looks around for the first time and frowns, realizing she has no clue where she is.]

Er... do you know of somewhere we can get inside and warm? [Preferably with dry non-sundress clothing that would fit her.]