You mean it's not already shit? [ her lips quirk upward and she tries her best to keep her strides long and sharp. it's hard walking in the snow, much harder than it had been when she used to run around it back home, but her desire to be warm outruns any desire she has to fall down and mark her own snow angel in the ground. ]
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You mean it's not already shit? [ her lips quirk upward and she tries her best to keep her strides long and sharp. it's hard walking in the snow, much harder than it had been when she used to run around it back home, but her desire to be warm outruns any desire she has to fall down and mark her own snow angel in the ground. ]
Have you been here long?