WINTER WONDERLAND

[scienceoficecream]

Who: A whole bunch of snow and YOU
When: Day 104, late afternoon and probably until Day 105 at some point.
Where: 3rd Floor, Common Area
What: Because Albi wanted to be Jack Frost BECAUSE CHRISTMAS

[There will be a bit of a drop in the temperature of the third floor today. Nothing too bad until you enter the Common Area, where you will find a good percentage of it is, in fact, covered in snow. There's mounds of it all over and more than enough to play and frolic in. There's even one mound big enough to sled down. And there's an area over that that's just pure ice and there some ice skates along the edge.]

[Around the edge of of the mini winter wonderland are tables with coats and other such winter wear.]

((OOC: BTW, winter clothes will vanish when the snow does.))

Comments

[impenetrable]

[you're getting another snowball, but it's pretty halfhearted]

[beautymark]

[yep let's try joining you back there]

[impenetrable]

[whatevs]

Why are you covered in snow?

[beautymark]

It felt nice to lay in.

[impenetrable]

[unimpressed]

[beautymark]

[flicks a bit of snow at Ky]

It's usually warm.

[impenetrable]

[brushes it off]

And now it's cold. So?

[beautymark]

I'm enjoying the change of pace. It looks like you are too.

[impenetrable]

It helps Albinia.

[beautymark]

And it's fun.

[impenetrable]

I suppose.

[beautymark]

It's as if fun is a foreign concept...

[casually tosses a snowball!]

[impenetrable]

[blocks with an arm]

I could be doing other things.

[beautymark]

You could. I was taking a break myself.

[impenetrable]

From what?

[beautymark]

Looking for familiar faces.

[impenetrable]

...

[beautymark]

Home has been too quiet.

[impenetrable]

[sssighs]

[beautymark]

[stares at...]

[impenetrable]

... You realize there's nothing I can really say about that.

[beautymark]

I suppose.

[but I'll still pout]

Aren't you worried?

[impenetrable]

...

[packs up a snowball] Even worried, what else is there to do? I can't really do anything except make sure Ravel doesn't try to run himself headlong into nature after him.

[beautymark]

I'm a little tempted to go myself.

[staring off into space]

My real reflection doesn't talk back, after all.

[impenetrable]

I wouldn't stop you if you wanted to go look.