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Xigbar gulped, looked to the still snowy outside and nodded, “I feel like that’s a challenge now huh? as if. I’ll make a kickass snowman and– Waaaait just a second here.” A small laugh and he pokes Demyx in the arm playfully,
“You aren’t gonna get out of this one, nuh-uh, totally helping me with this, can’t have you making your own while I do all the work myself… Wait– Tell ya what, why don’t we both make one, I’ll judge… Or we both will– okay, It’ll work… somehow.”
He can only shake his head, “Help me out with this and I’ll show you my favorite place in this city… Trust me, you’ll love it. No catch, seriously, deal?”
Braig outstretched his hand and returned his signature smirk to the other, “It’ll be totally worth your while…”
There’s a small noise of confusion accompanied by a few blinks of the eye at the poke to his arm. The cut off and pause to wait wasn’t what he was aiming to receive, but after he allowed his comrade to finish he found his smile getting back into place -- comfortably so.
“What, afraid I’d build a better one? This is my kind of element.” Yet, there’s a shrug and a sort of dismissive sigh at the idea of building his own. Why leave himself much work to do? A partner would get things going faster, anyhow.
“--but, alright, Xig. It’ll be a team effort! One snowman, two builders.”
“Maybe we’ll let it stand if it’s good enough! Or smother it back down... if it’s, y’know, not.”
Reaching out to give a motivating pat to the others shoulder the musician was moving forward to gather himself up a decent handful of snow. Packing it in and building it up into a decently sized lump. Nothing fancy, clearly, but it was a start.
“Maybe get a couple twigs and cross them on the face -- good ol’ X-face snow lump, why not?” ( Ohh, it’d feel good to knock it down, then! ) ... wait, team effort. Right.
“Uh-- unless, I mean, you wanted something else?”
