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[takethat]

[It's late morning, the air is frigid, and there's a lawyer making a fool out of himself in the snow outside the castle.

Standing near what looks like it might have once been intended to be the base of a snowman (and is now little more than a hill of snow), he's cupping his hands around his mouth and shouting--both at anyone who might be around, and into his nearby open journal, too.]

Heyyyy! Anybody want to join a snowman-making contest?? I have supplies!

[Because heck if he's going to do this alone!]

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[takethat]

...oh.

[He stares at it, amazed, for a moment or two.]

...yeah, that's cheating.

[psych0p0mps]

[Aradia giggles and tosses him the snowball.] Here, catch!

[takethat]

[He holds out his hands to try to catch it... but is off by a few inches.]

[psych0p0mps]

[Whoops! Good job catching it with your knee bro. She gets ahold of her laughing, though, in order to get down to business. She examines the lopsided snow pile he was working on before.]

Okay. So how do I go about doing this? I am sort of a snowperson newbie.