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[superbeast]

"You've reached Akira Udou. Leave a message."

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[superbeast]

[... laughs, instantly relieved as he'd thought this was all a real emergency. he'd rushed outside in just jeans and a t-shirt, but he still walks over to pick up the smaller of the two snowballs, smile in place.]

Right on top of this big one?

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[sixwinged]

M'hm!

-- you came here right at the end of winter, right? Should we go winter clothes shopping? For at least a big fluffy jacket, since this'll be over in a few days.

[ --and standing himself up. ]

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[superbeast]

It's fine, I can handle the cold pretty well.

[carefully places the snowball where it's supposed to go, taking a step back to make sure they're properly aligned.]

You look like you're having fun.

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[sixwinged]

Last year, I made snowmen with a girl named Chrome. Kazu, too. We made one of Ikki, Onigiri, and Buccha.

[ with those two together, Akito bends down and starts rolling up another ball of snow. ]

Maybe I just want to take you somewhere.

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[superbeast]

You didn't make one of me? I'm hurt.

[teasing, of course. while staying out of the way to give Akito enough room to gather up snow.]

We can go anywhere, just say the word. [s h r u g.]

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[sixwinged]

[ Akito rolls the snowball across the ground, taking breaks to pack the snow in tighter, and stops when it's about a third of the size of the second snowball. ]

We should go to the clothing store, then.

.. Agito keeps wrecking his.

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[superbeast]

... Keeps wrecking his clothes?

[it wouldn't surprise him, not really. he moves closer to the snowball once it seems to be big enough, pointing at it for emphasis.]

Want me to lift this one too now?

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[sixwinged]

From all that training. They come home full of tears and holes.

[ a glance to the snowball, then back to Akira. ]

[ he nods his head, once. ]

If you'd be so kind as to lend me a hand with it.

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[superbeast]

Shopping's fine with me, then. Can't have either of you risk going naked.

[up goes the snowball-- one step closer to it being done.]

Mm, you've done a pretty good job here.