*Woo it's winter now and I'm all bundled up*
*Void is currently half asleep, pouring steaming Cinderberry juice out of a stolen thermos into his chest cavity while dragging a box of foods and cinderberries, the small berries colllective emitting a soft warmth.. The area seeming unnaturally green, plants defying winter, even freezing solid before wilting as they should..*



















