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18: Your muse trying to catch snowflakes on their tongue
Aryn giggled, watching Alex with faint amusement.”I wonder how many you will catch?” She teased without heat, watching up into the sky as snowflakes brushed her face. Aryn considered the sky and the white fluff for some seconds; and then grinned almost childishly and let out her tongue so she could catch snowflakes too. “I bet I can catch more than you!”










