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Jayne'd heard, through the boat's considerably twisty grapevine, that there was snow at Milliways.
So, he pulled out a sweater and thick socks, and some fingerless gloves he got last time they were dirtside in cold weather, and went to the bar to investigate.
He wasn't expecting a gorram blizzard.
He saw the sign, on his way out the door, and tossed a couple credits on Bar.
Well? The Barman'd said 'partially'.
Jayne figures he's done his part.
So.
Jayne.
Out by the lake, strolling, and trying to keep his hat from blowing away into the wind.
He's happy.
He likes snow.
So, he pulled out a sweater and thick socks, and some fingerless gloves he got last time they were dirtside in cold weather, and went to the bar to investigate.
He wasn't expecting a gorram blizzard.
He saw the sign, on his way out the door, and tossed a couple credits on Bar.
Well? The Barman'd said 'partially'.
Jayne figures he's done his part.
So.
Jayne.
Out by the lake, strolling, and trying to keep his hat from blowing away into the wind.
He's happy.
He likes snow.