(no subject)
[With the blizzard over and the snow starting to melt, Anya is taking this chance to indulge in the last of the snow until the next snow storm. Gathering a large amount of snow up, she throws it into the air!
...and with a wet smack, it lands on the face of a person sludging behind her.]
Graaagh!
Ah! I'm so sorry, I-- oh, it's just you Dimitri.
Why is it always "just me?"
...and with a wet smack, it lands on the face of a person sludging behind her.]
Graaagh!
Ah! I'm so sorry, I-- oh, it's just you Dimitri.
Why is it always "just me?"