The temperature drop was much slower in the village than what Jack had ever experienced. The village was stubborn, only giving fleeting inches when Jack wanted feet, and rain when he wanted frozen breath. The feel of Winter just on the horizon was driving him mad, but he felt good at the same time. Just a little stronger everyday. He had even
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Her eyes darted around, inspecting the designs and searching for the perpetrator. She couldn't help her giant goofy grin. Who was doing that?!?
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Jack drew himself riding the wind and throwing snowballs into the frosty mural - Jack Frost in frost! Ha!
And with little bit of magic pulled from fun and joy, he made the picture of himself wave at the woman.
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She'd been known to do the same herself, "Alright, mister. Show yourself." Elle waggled her finger playfully.
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"Wish it were that easy," he muttered to himself. "Sorry."
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A window apparently frosting itself draws her attention. Initially her look is that of horror, then with a glance around to remind herself that she is not on a station or a space ship, puzzlement.
The amusement of the children inside draws a little smile from the wounded cyborg, though, and she watches a little longer.
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He was a little surprised to see the woman on his side watching.
"I didn't know I had two audiences," he said with a tone that suggested he would have shown off more. Of course it was hard to tell these days if he was really talking to himself or if people really did see him. he mostly just went with it, taking what he could get.
*He can't bring his art to life like in the movie just yet. He's getting there. :)
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The window frosting animating itself is something else entirely.
The faint feeling she's being addressed draws her attention off the window and she glances around.
"Q?"
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"Q? Is that a name, or 'what in the world?' in another language?" he asked with amusement, not expecting an answer. Jack put his hands together, exhaled, and tossed a snowball between his hands for something to keep busy. then there were threes, and he was juggling.
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