[So, Mayfield....
remember when Margarita got her hands on a certain egg? Oh, you don't? Well, that's okay! Because she's now riding (or walking beside)
what came out of it through the streets and front yards of Mayfield. She's bundled up in a coat, mittens and scarf- with her frog, Surely, poking his head out of the last -but that's it. Hell
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-Uh, hi Alice!
[elbows the snowgirl in the face to smudge the expression.]
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*Pointing at your faceelbow there.*
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[lies....scooping up more snow to sculpt a new head and gesturing you to come hither.]
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Gotcha, miss Caster!
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This one is burning things though and looks far more dangerous.
Aaron is going to get up from what he was doing with the snow and book it. Full sprint before finding cover as it passes. Peering out and watching.]]
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So this is snow, huh, Bartido? Funny, it never really got this cold in my hometown. I never would have-
[-oh hi there, mister bush-sneaker.]
-Huh?
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He didn't come out of cover though.]]
"Uh... nice monster you got there."
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Isn't he just? But don't worry, he won't hurt you unless I say so.
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Now he was away, annoyed and...
Oh ☠☠☠☠! A dragon!]
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Man, I got you good!
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[Throwing a snow ball back at her. It is mostly slush!
Dragon be ☠☠☠☠]
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THROWS ANOTHER]
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Hey! Bring that big lizard over here and clear out my yard while you're at it.
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[still, she gives the dragon a whack and he lumbers over, angled so that when he lets loose, the whole house won't catch ablaze]
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Much better. Thanks. Happy now?
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[patpats the dragon]
You don't like the snow? I think it's neat.
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