⚙ in person
[ Dave, silently thankful for no longer being neither a foot tall nor an electric rabbit, has taken to staring out one of the windows of the manor. He doesn't look particularly enthused at the moment. ... well, more so than usual.
Why?
Because it's fucking snowing, and he honestly has only seen snow once in his life. It was not fun. He does not like snow. Even with this little bit that's hitting the manor.
So he's sort of wrapped his cape a little more securely around his shoulders, linefacing quite firmly at the soft, white flakes outside. He should be thankful he's not dealing with time displacement like much of the manor's residents, but he's currently unaware of his housemates' plight.
He is, however, also open for said housemates to attempt pestering him. ]
Why?
Because it's fucking snowing, and he honestly has only seen snow once in his life. It was not fun. He does not like snow. Even with this little bit that's hitting the manor.
So he's sort of wrapped his cape a little more securely around his shoulders, linefacing quite firmly at the soft, white flakes outside. He should be thankful he's not dealing with time displacement like much of the manor's residents, but he's currently unaware of his housemates' plight.
He is, however, also open for said housemates to attempt pestering him. ]