[The plaza is empty today, quiet, as the snow continues to bear down on the village on day four of the November snowstorm. Not a soul can be seen. Near the entrance of the plaza, at the four-way intersection, there are two large piles of snow, one on the left and one on the right. It seems so... normal
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...What are you two- why are you--
Quick! Take cover!]
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Is a little boy. Sure, he's weak, completely unaware of what's going on, and kinda creepy, but that just makes him the perfect potential teammate for all the red-haired tsunderes out there!]
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Are you all right, man!? [Arms flailing from underneath the wave of snow, it takes a bit of a struggle to get himself free -- but he'll manage to do so after a good minute of work.]
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And now the snow is sliding into her shirt and sweater.
Hello boys, how would you like a taste of how well she's gotten to know Kipinn, hmm? Because there's nice gust of snow coming your way.]
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[La la la, Red is the epitome of innocence!]
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Don't you know to not drop snow in a lady's shirt?! [Scooping up some snow and PELTING IT AS HARD AS SHE CAN.]
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That is, they're nonexistent. So he's the one hit with the snowball, and he's not very happy about it. Thanks for your wonderful protection, Spada. He appreciates it.]
Ah-- cold!
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Alright! Perfect shot, Red!
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[Spada, Spada, where are you?]
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IT IS COLD ENOUGH OUT HERE WITHOUT THAT NONSENSE ew snow on my fur ew-]
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hissss....]
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