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[pambeesley]

An entire week had gone by and the weather on the island was nowhere near what it normally was. While some people were already getting sick of the cold, Pam was enjoying it. She loved having to bundle up in layer upon layer upon layer of clothes; having a scarf wrapped around her neck; wearing thick sweaters and warm gloves. It was like having a

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[jim_halpert]

He had been a bit surprised when he realized Pam was sitting outside instead of inside, especially considering how cold it was. He figured she just wanted to enjoy the outside weather, and, shrugging the confusion off, headed over to say hello.

When he reached her and Fiona had jumped off his shoulder, he leaned forward to kiss her forehead lightly. "Hey. What're you up to?"

[pambeesley]

Pam shrugged, lifting Fiona up to her face and cuddling her close. "Just thinking," she replied, moving her sketchbook and sliding over so Jim could join her.

[jim_halpert]

He sat himself down next to her, rubbing his mittens together and blowing warm air into his cupped hands.

"Outside in this weather?" he asked, raising a brow. "What're you thinking about?"

[pambeesley]

She shrugged again, setting Fiona back into her lap. "Just.. some stuff," came the vague reply.

"What were you two doing?"