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[There is still snow on the ground. Over the past week or so, let's just say it's accumulated enough so that Edward can be doing what she's doing right now. Which is making a plethora of snowmen, all shapes, sizes, and variations.
She's probably gone and raided shops to get enough scarves and hats, carrots and coal for all the snowmen she's making. Seriously. She's been at it for a while. There's got to be at least twenty snowmen so far, and Ed shows no sign of stopping.
She's wearing an overcoat that's obviously too big for her, really big snowboots that she doesn't particularly like but wears out of necessity, mittens, and her own scarf and hat. She looks like some sort of Dickens street urchin with her ensemble, but hey. It keeps her warm.
She could probably use some help with these snowmen. Rumor has it she's planning on making them EVERYWHERE.]
She's probably gone and raided shops to get enough scarves and hats, carrots and coal for all the snowmen she's making. Seriously. She's been at it for a while. There's got to be at least twenty snowmen so far, and Ed shows no sign of stopping.
She's wearing an overcoat that's obviously too big for her, really big snowboots that she doesn't particularly like but wears out of necessity, mittens, and her own scarf and hat. She looks like some sort of Dickens street urchin with her ensemble, but hey. It keeps her warm.
She could probably use some help with these snowmen. Rumor has it she's planning on making them EVERYWHERE.]