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Dec 30, 2009 03:51

[The snow has eased up enough for you to notice that there is a familiar novelist with three large suitcases, glaring at a mound of snow as high as he is and blowing on his hands.]

This is the worst idea I ever had.

((BREAKUP and Eiri has nowhere to go. So he tried to build an igloo. Mock him. Please.

off to work! picking up afterwards.))
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