Well that's one way to beat the heat!
[Somewhere in the sea of doors, one is ajar. Something seems to be floating out of it. Soap suds? A very cold draft sweeps into the office and it's obvious what it is: a room full of snow.
But the snow is perfect. Exactly the right temperature and firmness ideal for snowball fights and snowmen. There are pine trees interspersed with the dead-looking leafless trees covered in snow. And, only a short distance from the snow-covered field is a quaint, comfortable cabin with the warm yellow-orange glow of a very well-lit, very warm house. It's empty, of course, but there's tons of warm drinks and comfort food and comfortable chairs inside.
So come on in and have some fun! Oh, but do mind Trucy. She has quite a cache of snowballs just waiting to be flung at unsuspecting visitors.]
But the snow is perfect. Exactly the right temperature and firmness ideal for snowball fights and snowmen. There are pine trees interspersed with the dead-looking leafless trees covered in snow. And, only a short distance from the snow-covered field is a quaint, comfortable cabin with the warm yellow-orange glow of a very well-lit, very warm house. It's empty, of course, but there's tons of warm drinks and comfort food and comfortable chairs inside.
So come on in and have some fun! Oh, but do mind Trucy. She has quite a cache of snowballs just waiting to be flung at unsuspecting visitors.]