[And likewise he's immediately scrambling to his feet, tugging his hoodie closer to zip up the front and flip the hood up to cover his hair and his ears. The hem of the hood's probably close to covering his eyes but even as he starts to lead Katsa out of the spire he's adjusting it. Who needs a thicker jacket anyway? Certainly not a kid...from California...who isn't used to the snow.
Oh well.]
The imps are always unhelpful? I've been trying to train a couple of my own and it's sorta working. [Outside they go and into the thick of the snow. The wind's stopped blowing but snow flurries swirl around them as he begins to walk, sneakers crunching on the snow as he searches for their first target.]
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Oh well.]
The imps are always unhelpful? I've been trying to train a couple of my own and it's sorta working. [Outside they go and into the thick of the snow. The wind's stopped blowing but snow flurries swirl around them as he begins to walk, sneakers crunching on the snow as he searches for their first target.]