[ Janis nods, trying her best to picture a snowbank, to see the shining crystals of the kind of snow they get in the Midwest proper - there's not much to be said about the dirty, slushy snows in Chicago, after all. No one has to huddle for warmth under them, desperate against the cold. ]
Yeah? No kidding.
[ She even tries her best to put on a little bit of a Minnesota accent, hoping to sell it. Her hands move, over to the right, hoping she's digging at the snow correctly, to expand the space. To give Peregrine room to breathe. ]
2/2
Yeah? No kidding.
[ She even tries her best to put on a little bit of a Minnesota accent, hoping to sell it. Her hands move, over to the right, hoping she's digging at the snow correctly, to expand the space. To give Peregrine room to breathe. ]