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[fairest1]

*Snow, Millie and Wade enter from the back door, Millie shaking a bit of snow off her fur before entering. Snow retrieves a mug of hot chocolate from Bar before taking them to the usual booth, waiting for Bigby*

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[big_b_wolf]

*He eventually makes his way over, a small stack of paperwork his seemingly every present companion these days. He settles down next to Snow, embarcing her casually.* Hey.

[fairest1]

*she returns the embrace, smiling*

Hey. The stack seems smaller tonight. Might be a good sign.

[big_b_wolf]

*A glint of amusement graces his eyes.* Might. *He leans over and kisses her.*

[fairest1]

*Snow happily leans in to the kiss, enjoying the moment*

[big_b_wolf]

*They are sadly interrupted by the surprisingly loud rumbling of an empty child's stomach. He breaks off and eyes his children, sounding incredulous.* Hungry again, already?

[fairest1]

*Snow digs in her bag a moment and passes each of them a bottle, Millie having shifted to human form at some point. They consume their meals with gusto. She smiles, then returns to Bigby's side, wrapping her arm around him*

They must have worked up an appetite outside.

[big_b_wolf]

*He nods and drops the teasing tone as they are pacified.*

They seem to be ok with the weather... probably got that from your side of the family. *There might have been a faint quirking of a smile before it gets concealed by an exhalation of smoke.*

[fairest1]

*Snow smiles*

They seem to take the cold even better than I do, though . . . might be a combination.

[big_b_wolf]

Maybe.

*He rewraps an arm around her.*

[fairest1]

*she leans in, content*

Anything odder than usual going on?

[big_b_wolf]

Nothing new, right now. *She knows about Faith's dreams, after all.*

[fairest1]

*she noticed him speaking with Faith earlier*

How's Faith doing? She was going to get eight hours of sleep last night, but from the sound of things I doubt it was very restful.

[big_b_wolf]

*He confirms Snow's suspicions.* Very uanimated dreams, from what I understand. Impending doom, that kind of thing.

[fairest1]

Damn. Worse doom than usual, I take it?

[big_b_wolf]

Hard to say. At this stage, it's all garbled.

[fairest1]

Mixed blessing at best, then. Hopefully she'll get something clear in time to prevent . . . well, whatever it is.