[OPEN] Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

[asgardmods]

Who: Everyone!
What: Playing in the snow + snowman antics
When: Day 7, all day
Where: Everywhere!
Rating: Worksafe

[Day 7 brings with it crisp, clean air and a large accumulation of snow from Day 6. There are also a few cool new faces in the city for the day

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HEL/HEIMDALL DISTRICT area

[parasiteye]

[ IT'S TOO EFFING COLD )8 Seriously. Kaz is even wearing a tacky and fluffy over-sized coat and he's still cold. Of course it could be because he's a spider and he hates cold weather to begin with but yes. He's awkwardly stepping through the snow because his home never got this much, and he kind of hates it. But he also kind of wants to find Laurent certain people and shove snow down their shirts.

SO HE'S BRAVING THE ELEMENTS even though he's shivering and cursing about how cold it is, like the biggest pansy ever. Yep. ]

[parasiteye]

Bullshit! You ain't an angel--no way.

[clockeyes]

Of course I am! I assure you, the depictions of us might not be true to what we really look like. I am an angel created by God Himself.

[parasiteye]

[ oh my god what even........

Cheerio, I hope you don't mind if he tries to poke one of your clock eyes ]

[clockeyes]

[Annnd he's just going to lean back away from that finger with a disapproving frown.]

Excuse me, sir, you should ask me before doing that.

[parasiteye]

Are they real....?? [ IGNORING YOU ]

[clockeyes]

Of course they're real! Why wouldn't they be?

[KEEP YOUR FINGERS AWAY FROM HIS EYES THAT'S RUDE >8(]

[parasiteye]

[ NO HE WANTS TO POKE ONE ]

So they're gooey and squishy?

[clockeyes]

No! They're actual clocks. Clocks are not squishy.

[And he reaches up and taps one with a finger, proving it's actually quite hard.]

[parasiteye]

[ THEN LET HIM TRY gosh ]

Fuck that's creepy.

[clockeyes]

[NEVER]

H-how is it creepy? It's who I am!

[parasiteye]

What about the rest of you? You metal...?

[clockeyes]

Parts of me are. Though they're all in the inside of me.

[parasiteye]

So there's no fucking way you're an angel, moron. You're a golem.

[holmes_fanatic]

[Conan's outside in the grounds of Hel's Welcome Hall, trying to attach more snow to their snowman in the hopes of making her a little less weepy and dirty looking.]

[parasiteye]

[ Awwwwwww isn't that cute his house has children c: with gross dirty snowmen WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS HOUSE

He'll...definitely stare a bit here as he pulls out a cigarette and goes to light it, only to choke and cough when he realizing that the snow...lady...is moving ]

--The heck????