[Phone call to Everyone | Day 8]

[willowtenbrook]

Why.

[A pause. It's not a fair question. She clears her throat. It's kind of also a stupid question, and Willow blurts the rest out in a rush.]

Whyisitsnowing?

Comments

[berceusedefou]

It is rather odd isn't it? It's not even cold.

[willowtenbrook]

It should be raining, not snowing.

[berceusedefou]

Precisely. It doesn't make sense.

[A pause followed by a dismissive, cynical laugh]

After World's End you'd think something as benign as snow wouldn't even register for us.

[willowtenbrook]

Yeah, but... We also kind of learned to be wary, you know? Th-that you can't just discount the weird stuff. You never know when...

[Well. This is pretty far from optimism. Let's get back on track.]

And it's not even laying! That's, like, half the fun of snow.

[berceusedefou]

[He sighs in quiet agreement]

Perhaps that'll change soon.

[willowtenbrook]

Yeah, but... Snow that doesn't melt? I think we'd be having other problems.

[berceusedefou]

We don't know that it doesn't melt, Willow.

[willowtenbrook]

We don't know that snow falls under temperatures above thirty! But it is!

[berceusedefou]

We know this snow does. We also know that it must melt, if it isn't sticking.

[willowtenbrook]

...Oh, shut up with your... logic.

[berceusedefou]

[Is that a genuine laugh you got from him, Willow?]

[willowtenbrook]

[That laugh. That laugh?]

[berceusedefou]

[Yes. DAT LAUGH]

You know I can't do that, Willow.

[willowtenbrook]

Can too!

[berceusedefou]

Impossible.