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[squartatore]

I really think there needs to be a better descriptor than "cool" in its...conversational sense, when it's gotten this chilly.

[Sayaka, "conversational" doesn't work that way.

Although she does sound somewhat awestruck. Maybe something happened earlier?]

Like, I could come up with a few choice words, but they just don't carry over well, it seems. Plus, using the same word over and over gets stale, when -- [OOPS, almost divulged the party she is referring to!

(Spoilers: he is tall, cream-coloured, and dapper. And has excellent taste in suits, not that she knows about such things.)]

Uh...yeah... [awkwardly...trailing off. CUE SUBJECT CHANGE] Plus, general warning: don't run or walk too fast, the ice can be slippery.

τέσσερα; [dictated]

[lioneyed]

Is there anywhere here that isn't absolutely frigid now? As pretty as it is.

[Despite the attempt at humor, he sounds absolutely miserable. The idea of snow and ice is nice but when you're underweight and used to temperate climates the reality is not so nice. He is currently in his room, huddled in as many blankets as he can be and still open the journal. And he's still cold.]

It's Classic

[waterproofed]

I think I might have finally hit that point in my life where polar bears walking up to me and giving me a cocoa cola is totally normal.

And then I drank it.

Four - Right Through The Eye] [Dictated]

[the_effect_she_has]

[Katniss sighs as she cracks open the journal, a Coca-cola bottle in her hand as she watches the adorable polar bear baby toddle off down the steps.]

Well, now I'd just be a horrible person if I hunted them.

[She glares at the bottle, before she sighs and takes a swig off of it. It's fairly delicious, and she doesn't feel horrible, so that's a relief. She sits down on the ice steps, a grumpy expression on her lips.]

So what the hell am I supposed to do now for entertainment? I can't very well shoot at icebergs.

010 // Dictated/Action

[nothingtobelieve]

[Vicious doesn't care much about the cold, but a bear just tried to hand him a soda, and he's starting to think it was a mistake to spend a little more time actually engaged with reality.]

I trust it's pointless to ask if there's a reason the whole castle resembles a Spaceland ride?

[His tone is completely devoid of any real emotion... if anything, he's simply resigned himself to this sort of ludicrous goings on. He sure is scowling like hell at the various animals scurrying around the halls, though, and... well. Scowling at everything, really, including the other residents. He's headed towards the lobby to see just how far out this winter wonderland extends.]

[Dictated]

[deductiongeek]

 [Conan was not enjoying the current situation.  Not only was he offended by the complete impossibility of the entire event, but he was rapidly becoming aware that his child's body was not very well suited to maintaining body heat.  Even wrapped in every coat and hat he could find he was still shivering and being reminded far too much of the time he had been stranded in an avalanche.]

Can anyone- [He breaks off with a sneeze.  Great, now he was probably going to catch a cold too.] I'm cold.  Does anyone have any extra blankets?