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[unbewildered]

Well, if the weather doesn't change suddenly enough around here, I don't--

...that's a hell of a lot of snow.

EDIT Wait. Wait, shit.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. That is a hell of a lot of snow

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[bloodyuseless]

No sign of anyone near the fountain. I'm sure he took cover - the places of business seem to still be in operation, though hell if I can get any of the doors open piled high with snow.

[unbewildered]

...so he's either stuck in some random building somewhere, or he's buried under six feet of snow. Fantastic.

What about you? You better not still be out there.

[bloodyuseless]

Miss Evelynne. We are communicating over a computer.

I think you need to lay down.

[unbewildered]

...that never seems to register until someone tells me.

I think I need to find out what happened to him.