"No two snowflakes are the same, huh?" Arche mused as she leaned on the railing as she overlooked the beautiful view in front of the church, grateful for her gloves she brushed off some of the snow that had fallen onto it. Letting out a breath, she watched as her breath became visible. Oh, days like these reminded her that she had better get the
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The spell caster propped her broom against the railing as she decided that if she didn't say something, no one ever would. Kaye wouldn't talk to her before, and Arche wouldn't let her run away now. "So, what's up, Kaye? Something so important that it can't be conversed over the internet?"
Of course, she already knew the answer.
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