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Jordie's over for dinner. And it's fun. And he helps, which is best of all; it offsets any strangeness there might be with the whole entertaining people thing. Jordie rides over protests and sets the table; he even dries dishes. And after dinner they all settle into the living room with wine and start to tell stories. Kaylee finds herself telling a few from Three Hills, even, which surprises her, and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't a little proud of herself for it.
That's why when they hear the hiss on the windows, it takes a second for her to pull herself out of it, and say, "Is that -- snow?" She extricates herself from the sofa and goes to the window. "Whatever it is, it's frozen -- and there's a lot of it."
That's why when they hear the hiss on the windows, it takes a second for her to pull herself out of it, and say, "Is that -- snow?" She extricates herself from the sofa and goes to the window. "Whatever it is, it's frozen -- and there's a lot of it."