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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]

[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.]