Chilly Boulder, Monday Afternoon [1.14]
It was Monday. Monday means it's time for ice cream.
Well, at least it does in Dōjima's little world. It doesn't matter if it snowed eighteen-zillion feet over the weekend, or if it's cold and cloudy outside. There, every day is a day for ice cream.
"So, what's good here?" she asked, gazing at the board. "This is awesome."
[ooc: for the elder-sibling, but available for any ice cream needs!]
Well, at least it does in Dōjima's little world. It doesn't matter if it snowed eighteen-zillion feet over the weekend, or if it's cold and cloudy outside. There, every day is a day for ice cream.
"So, what's good here?" she asked, gazing at the board. "This is awesome."
[ooc: for the elder-sibling, but available for any ice cream needs!]