*Wade tromped through the snow after a hard morning training. He'd let himself relax for a while and he didn't want to start growing too lax, but he was desperate for some action, or some change of pace. He hadn't even been able to watch Golden Girls or the A-Team for a week as his laptop had been playing up. And as for peanut butter, God he missed
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"Hi, I don't think we've met yet, I'm Rahne."
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I'm Wade.
Wanna make a snowman? I'm trying to make it look like Stryker. Maybe we can steal some of his clothes to put on it. Imitation is said to be the sincerest form of flattery, after all.
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"Um, sure if you don't think I'll mess it up. Never made one before to be honest."
She walked over, not quite sure where to start, and almost wondering if they'd get in trouble for making it look like Stryker, she smirked at the idea for a moment, her hands clasped together behind her back she approached and watched him, not sure what exactly she should do or what part to work on.
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You make the head. Start rolling some snow into a ball, pretty big, to represent his ego, don't you think? *he snickered at his own awful joke*
Besides, so what if you mess it up? It's snow. We can start over a billion times.
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She had a cup of coffee in her hands and had passed by a window when she spotted Wade out in the snow. She smiled slightly, shaking her head and heading outside to watch what she was doing.
Finding a partially covered tree stump to sit on, she settled down and waited for Wade to notice her.
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Hey, gorgeous.
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"Hi." She tilted her head to look past him at the pile of snow he'd been....well, she had no clue what he'd been doing.
"What are you doing?" she asked, pointing to the pile of snow.
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Building a snowman. Wanna help?
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