[OPEN] Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

[asgardmods]

Who: Everyone!
What: Playing in the snow + snowman antics
When: Day 7, all day
Where: Everywhere!
Rating: Worksafe

[Day 7 brings with it crisp, clean air and a large accumulation of snow from Day 6. There are also a few cool new faces in the city for the day

Comments

[pyritic]

[ ....Having already done this himself, he can recognize what she's doing. Weird snowman... He'll let her go a bit longer, though almost unconsciously keeping an eye out to see if she wanders too far from the button. ]

[agoodfamily]

[After walking a few steps, she spins around just in case, and there's the button at her feet. She bends down and picks it up, nodding with satisfaction, then looks up a bit further and notices the unfamiliar man nearby. There's a bit of a jump, but then she's all politeness as she bows shallowly.]

Ah - hello.

[pyritic]

...Hey. [ Girl, what are you bowing for. She's even more polite than Tifa. ] Better get it to him. He'll probably lose it again, but at least he pays for this nonsense.

[agoodfamily]

This happened to you, too? [Turning back to the snowman curiously.] Maybe if I sewed it on for him, he wouldn't keep losing it...

[pyritic]

I wouldn't bother. [ He's not 100% certain this is being done on purpose, but Frosty has an attitude anyway. ]

[agoodfamily]

I'll ask, anyway.

[She wanders away, and comes back a moment later with an irritable look on her face.]

Well, he wasn't very polite about my offer. But you're right, I got paid for it.

[pyritic]

Good for you. [ It's flung out so casually it almost sounds sarcastic, but he just doesn't have anything better to say. ] Guess we'll see if Frosty sticks around. [ At least, he thinks she's Heimdall too...she looks familiar. And it's definitely lurking around their district.

He doesn't really have anything more to say though, so he moves to leave. ]

[agoodfamily]

Um - [She physically reaches out, then puts her arm down, embarrassed. She just feels like she's disappointed him somehow, and wants to make up for it.]

- so are you in Heimdall, too, then?

[pyritic]

[ She hasn't done anything wrong; he's just not a overly social person. But he stops and turns back partway when she asks. ] Yeah, that's right. I've seen you in the halls.

Name's Cloud. Ex-SOLDIER, First Class. [ That bit's out before he thinks twice about it... well, it's who he is. The subtle glow in his blue eyes proves it. Kind of. ]

[agoodfamily]

Cloud... it's nice to meet you. [Almost bowing again, but she catches herself.] I'm Nakama, and I'm... well, just a student and a seamstress. Nothing important like a soldier.

[pyritic]

You're still just a kid. [ It's mild; blunt, but not harsh. ] How old are you?

[agoodfamily]

[Her expression darkens a little at that. She's a kid, sure, but she's no child.]

I'm thirteen.

[pyritic]

I was sixteen before I joined SOLDIER. [ Don't worry, Nakama. You seem way more mature than Yuffie so far to him... But he's still going to think you're too young for this. ] Not everyone belongs in that kind of work, anyway. ...It's not all it's cracked up to be.

[agoodfamily]

No... I'd rather not fight if I don't have to. If it's all that can be done to help, that's different, but I'm not... meant for it, I don't think.