The boy chuckles at Yuki, and his laughter deepens as he images people lying in the snow rather then living in it. To him it still seemed impractical and even more so to live in the wintry mix all the time. He picked some of the snow up, twisting it in his fingers before compacting it into a ball and throwing it at Yuki hoping to knock him off his feet.


Galla@All: DEAD WE'RE DEAD O GOD
Galla@All: WE'RE DEAD AND STUCK ON A VAGINA FLOWER
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