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[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[It's been a while, Plane, hasn't it? And now, Kuhn doesn't feel like going to work. So, what's he doing instead? Lying around in the weather-defying snow.]

I thought this place was weird before, but this is pretty much a new level of weird. Not that I mind it all that much.

[Contented sigh~] You know, you really miss this kind of thing in the real world. Online, too, I guess. Maybe Atoli's got a point with her "Stop and look at the graphics" thing.

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[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[All attempts at maintaining dignity have just flown out the window. She leans down, and with a broad sweeping motion sends a torrent of snow at him similar to what he had done to her.

OOC: permission to facewash in a few tags y/n]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He laughs, digging himself out of the avalanche of snow he's just been royally owned with. After brushing himself off again, he gives her a rather challenging grin.]

Oh, is that how we're playing?

((OoC: Permission to do whatever you want, whenever you want. I'm the kind who rolls with anything. ^^b))

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Hmph.

[She levels a glare in his direction for her lost dignity, before charging at him in a full-on tackle.]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[Kuhn manages to brace himself to keep from tumbling backwards and falling on his ass into the snow, but only barely. He wrestles away from her, laughing, and makes yet another snowball, aimed for the back of her head this time~]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[She drops to the ground, rolling to the side to get turned around again - and lets fly with another snowball of her own.]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[Snowballs everywhere! He even stops packing his so tightly so that he can throw them at her a bit faster.]

What was that about being adults?

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

I have to make a point in a way that you understand, don't I? [She wouldn't ever admit she was having fun, of course...]

[Also slowly edging closer preparing for another attempt to tackle him.]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Oh, so that's what you're calling it? [He laughs some, preparing to ground himself against what he's pretty sure is coming next...]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[This time she puts more back into it, trying to at least keep her grip on if if she can't knock him over. Putting her projection's grappling to good use!]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[And down he goes! Completely onto his back.]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[Attempts to try to hold him down with one hand, while she gathers a handful of snow with the other...]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He tries to pull himself free, but he's not exactly managing very well which has nothing to do with the fact that he's only halfheartedly trying; hello, there is a pretty lady on top of him]

Aheh, uh, Pi? There's this thing called mercy...

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

Perhaps in your world...

[Mooshes the snow into his face triumphantly.]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Wh-- [SPUTTER PFFFFT aaah mouthful of snow! He shakes his head, trying to get it all out of his face jaflkds]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[Grabbing for more snow as quickly as possible oh boy this is kind of therapeutic...]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[And Kuhn just flails helplessly with snow in his face. >:]

[tomysister.livejournal.com]

[Hee hee hee. Feeling vindicated, she gets up to let him recover.]