Aug 27, 2011 22:01
[FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK THERE IS SNOW! SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT FUCK.
Remy is on his bed huddled in his blanket. Oh look, his journal's there with him]
Talia or...Zeke, I guess? You know me well enough, supposedly. I shouldn't have to say more.
[Because holy crap, the last thing he wants is a group of total strangers berating him for his phobia.]
snow,
cold