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[artisticliberty]

Who: Anyone
Where: Hotel Lobby or nearby
When: Day 96, all day

[it's a brisk spring day! the sun is shining, but the air is still cool and refreshing. if we had birds, they'd be singing.

do your thing, imeeji, becauSE THIS! IS! A LIVE-ONLY! MINGLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

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[unbr8kable]

[Very true... Sat atop him, there isn't really range to do much other than squawk undignified as she's slushed to the face. However, it also means he can't escape either when she eventually slides over an armful of snow of her own]

[At one point this was a footrace huh well whatever]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Wait, what, an armful??]

[Plainly the best thing to do to keep her from using that all is to use some of it on her.]

[RIP this footrace, oops.]

[unbr8kable]

[It's more a biathlon maybe, no worries]

[So yeah, there's kind of snow everywhere but worth it, right? And either way, isn't he glad he started wearing that coat again? She hopes so, since the plan's to stuff more snow down it]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Aslksdjfdlthat is THE OPPOSITE OF WHAT A COAT IS FOR.]

[This is the most ungainly squawk and the most frantic attempt to take a coat off she's probably ever seen. It doesn't help that he's effectively pinned, probably.]

[unbr8kable]

[Or perhaps it is exactly what a coat is for]

[She's only got him pinned by sitting on his legs, and she doesn't stop him from flailing out of his coat, leaning back to try not to get smacked in the face by said flailing instead. Oh, and just cackling, this is apparently high entertainment]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Is it still funny when he dumps the entire coat, snow and all, on her head?]

[Inquiring minds want to know.]