Verse 3

[promoting_grace]

:: Cisqua was out for a walk in the snow. She had caught wind of a change in her rooming arrangements and was contemplating this affair

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[cantbeanycuter]

::Trudges along the snow, being careful not to sink in too deep::

[promoting_grace]

::Seems amused by the little thing, so she goes on over::

You don't look very used to the snow, huh?

[cantbeanycuter]

::Growls when he sees her, trying to act tough::

[promoting_grace]

::Cisqua finds this to be funny:: It's alright, you'll get the hang of it.

...Though you don't seem to be the kind of animal that should be in a place like this.

[unseenvisions]

[Isis has never seen snow before.

She's not exactly the intrepid type, but she's ventured out, already shivering, to at least have a look around.]

[promoting_grace]

::Noticing someone out in the cold, she quickly makes her way over::

Hello, are you alright over here?

[unseenvisions]

[She looks over, and manages a polite smile. A fellow passenger, presumably....goodness, it's cold out here.]

It's all to be expected, given the temperature. But I thank you for your concern.

[Shiver.]

[promoting_grace]

Well, it's definitely too cold to be out here without bundling up. ::She starts undoing her uniform cape, taking it off and preparing to offer it to this shivering girl::

I don't suppose you came from the train, did you? ::Holding out the cape::