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[ananass]

WHAT ever
WHERE ever
WHEN Day 73 maybe? probably. that was a long blizzard tho.

[EYYYY IT FINALLY STOPPED SNOWING!!!

In fact, the roads are clear, even. Maybe the weird mechanical noises that could be heard in the wee hours of the morning were snowplows...? Sure. That seems like the reasonable explanation.

Seems like time... for a SNOWBALL FIGHT.

In fact, a snowball may be coming at you right now. Who threw that??

...did... anybody throw that?]

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[ananass]

[Shawn Spencer, for one, just took a snowball to the face out of absolutely nowhere]

Hey! Snow ghosts?!

[onelastknight]

[ maybe this guy threw em!! no he looks pretty chill ] Do you think that's likely?

[ananass]

I'm going with yes. I've seen things, man.

[coldhand]

Snow ghosts... [She's been hit by at least one of these herself with no apparent source, bu that still seems too credulous.] Are those really a thing?

[ananass]

Absolutely. Horrible nuisances! They come in threes.

[onelastknight]

[ some OLD GRANDPA i mean like, young dude, probably, is hanging out with a cup of something vaguely coffee-adjacent and just like, watching snowball fights errupt ] Well, that was cleared up rather quickly.

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

Characteristically.

[onelastknight]

I didn't expect any differently, honestly. It is the sort of place that clings to its impermanence.

[mindinthegittern]

[there is a Bard pushing a wheeled hot chestnut cart down the street]

Chestnuts for sale! Hot chestnuts!

[selfidentitytheft]

Hell yes. Hi, hello, hit me up.

[mindinthegittern]

Five dollars, please~

[putting a generous amount in a little paper bag]

[mesmerevenant]

[ Gonna wave down the cart! ]

Today must be a good day for business, huh.

[abardacttofollow]

I was going to say it was strange to see you like this, but that smells really good...

[he's been weirdly morose since snow happened, but in a just-gettin-through-it way]

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

[Scully is walking around with a big black umbrella up, which has enough snow on it to make it evident that she's been successfully using it to deflect all mystery attacks]

...not to complain, but weren't we doing Halloween less than two weeks ago?

[beginningofwisdom]

[was definitely just hit by a snowball, and is looking around in surprise for the culprit]

[mesmerevenant]

[ Likewise, Jun can be spotted as just being hit and dusting off his jacket with a small frown. When he spots Paracelsus looking around, he smiles and shrugs. ]

Looks like we've got a mystery attacker.

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

[holds her hands up]

I'm innocent.

[clocked_out]

[Today the chalk sign outside Heavenly Grounds just reads

wipe your feet you goddam animals

the barista is slouched behind the counter, texting and drinking apple juice with the kind of fatalistic indifference most people can only manage with coffee or alcohol.]

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

[wipes her feet]

Nice sign.

[ahorseforgood]

[wipes her hooves carefully]

[coldhand]

[Bucky whirls when a snowball hits her in the back of the head, cold dripping down the back of her neck.

She looks like she might be about to throw a punch or run away, depending on who's behind her.]

[2beautiful2live]

[there is just this guy

he looks confused too tbh]

Ah... wasn't me.

[starspangledman]

[hands up, don't shoot]

Wasn't me.

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

Whoa—easy. I didn't throw it.

[nakedeye]

[On a snowy roof of a business is a medium-sized snowman someone made and left. There's no way to tell how this person got on or off of the roof unless they jumped or flew.]