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A snowflake fell from the sky, fluttering down as a pair of chestnut brown eyes watched.
Then, a tongue stuck out, catching the falling flake, allowing the snowflake to melt upon the tongue.
“What are you doing?”
“Catching the first snowflake,” Last Order said, bringing her gloved hands to touch her cold cheeks as she let out a deep breath, watching her breath form a mist in the air. She then let out a sniff, rubbing a gloved hand under her nose. “Uh-huh.”
“Weird,” Accelerator said, looking up at the falling snowflakes. “And are you sure you caught the first one?”
Last Order laughed. “Huh? Don’t be silly!”
“You’re the one being silly,” Accelerator said, glancing down. “We’d be best be going.”
“Yes!” Last Order said, twisting around and spinning as she let out a laugh.