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[hatesthefood]

Okay, the snow is great and all, but the next person that tries to put snow down the back of my shirt or pants will end up taking a swim at the beach.


[private]
I like snow just as much as anyone, but doing patrols in it sucks. I can't use my standard gear without sticking out and what's the point if I stick out so much?

Comments

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

...Let's see who ends up getting rolled on snow. I may not have the ability to MAKE the snow I'm using, but I can still be pretty mean with what's out there!

Aw yeah. I'm bringing towels. You're going to need those!

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

You can bring the little ones since you'll be the one using them.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

All this talk about size is making it sound like you're only counting on YOURS for advantage, you know? That's lousy strategy.

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I know what your strengths are. I'd be a lousy assassin if I didn't know how to read such things.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

You're still making it sound challenging and that's more of Go Ahead than wanting to make you swallow that pipsqueak remark.

Where are you?

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Come find me, Umi. Let's see if you've been listening to Aya.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

So it's going to be a tracking challenge as well as a snow-you-up one? Aw, FANTASTIC. You better be on the run!

[There's the sound of a door being open and closed, then running footsteps. Let the hunt begin.]

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

No need to run.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

Fine. Fair enough! It's your choice how you meet your own snowy demise, Mister.

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Anytime you're ready, pipsqueak.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

Why you---!! BE READY!

[ooc: Totally up to actioning this or logging it or what have you, if you are.]

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

... you know what? Just forget it. You win.

[ooc: Aaaand see Ken's mood shift thanks to his red headed friend down there. ^^;]

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

...Ehhh. Just like that?? WHAT.

[ooc: /ROLLS EYES AT AYA FOREVER]

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I'll see you later.

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

Ken. What on earth--- Talk to me! Is something wrong?

private voice;

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Like I said, I'll see you later.

-the sound of wind howling nearby, then static and the transmission is cut-

private voice;

[soulofocean.livejournal.com]

[FINE. She's going to get to the bottom of this and there'll be hell to pay.]