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[frost_jewel]

[Mia's enthusiasm is simple and direct.]

It's snowing!

[something she hasn't seen since that brief detour to the southern tip of the world. It makes her miss home like nothing else. That won't stop her from throwing on her heavier cloak and standing outside in the light snowfall, hands extended as if to catch the flakes.]

It's really snowing! I wonder if it will stay.

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[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

Thankfully, yes.

[She crouches down brief to scoop up some snow...not for snowball fight purposes, though, since that just doesn't seem to occur to her. Instead, she crumples it and watches it drift back down.]

I heard someone talking about snow sculptures, but I don't think there's enough just yet.

[frost_jewel]

No, it isn't very deep right now. But it may be, soon.

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

I hope so. Will you make anything?

[frost_jewel]

I never had much time to become good at making things out of snow. Just the average snow person.

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

[She nods sheepishly.]

I haven't had time to become good at that, either, but...I want to try. At least, to make a snow moogle.

[frost_jewel]

A what? Is that a monster?

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

Oh, no! They're very friendly creatures with white fur and a pom-pom.

[She smiles fondly at the mental image.]

They're very cuddly.

[frost_jewel]

I see. Are they like pets?

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

[Terra shakes her head.]

More like good companions. They...they saved my life, once.

[frost_jewel]

Then they must be very good companions.

[heavenslament.livejournal.com]

[There's an undeniably wistful smile at that.]

They are, but I haven't seen them here yet. I hope I don't, though. I'd rather think that the Malnosso have no interest in them.

[frost_jewel]

Yes...even though it is lonely without the people I know, I...don't want them here.