The switch in weather - and pretty much everything else - is going to take time to get used to. It was always bad enough when things were moved around in places he was used to by carelessness, but this - the entire landscape is different to him now, and it felt a little like he's back to square one because of it. It was a bit disorienting at first
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And that's what it kind of feels like right now - that he's playing a part, that he's on some kind of gigantic, island-wide set that he's pretty sure would've been made for a Christmas TV movie. It's still a little startling to him how even the smells have changed - there's no more flowers and sea salt; it's instead replaced by a faint smell of chimney soot and the general scents of a city that isn't supposed to be there.
"Finally given up on wearing pants, huh?" he adds after a moment, trying not to grin. He'd been meaning to ask since he realized what she was wearing earlier, the swish of the bottom of her skirt a near constant feeling against his pant leg as they walk together now.
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He slows when she does, though he doesn't think much of it as he does. He glances in her direction instead, commenting, "It's thick fabric, too."
So is his clothes, and it keeps the chill of the snow falling on them well enough. That's all he can really ask for. Truth be told, from the sounds of it, what he has as clothes now is vastly better in quality than the stuff he had before this place changed.
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