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“You want me to what?”
Now, don’t get him wrong. Travis heard Brooke’s request perfectly well, clear as the freshly-fallen snow (more on that later). The question was rhetorical. A standard line to open one of these things with. The otaku was confused, after all; Why would the young narrator (not me, Brooke) show up at his door, and ask him, of all her friends / psuedo-family, to...
“Build a snowman with you?” A pause, as if to let it all sink in. “Seriously?”













