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Grim stared atTally, leaning back in an old creaky chair with a decorated Christmascoffee mug that they pretended to sip from loudly as if they wereenjoying some top notch quality hot chocolate. What a ham this onewas, putting on even this act while they watched the Hunter staringout the window.Where they were sitting all they could seewas a flurry of white. Something that they never expected to see outhere in Califuckingforna. What a freak storm to happen, especiallywhile the two were now ‘trapped’ inside together in a place thatlooked haunted and ready to fall apart as all fuck.“Iwouldn’t do dat if I were yuh” Grim then spoke, voice echoinginto the empty mug. They knew what she was thinking, what most anyonewould be thinking right now, but going out in such a storm justsafe.There was another empty sipping noise.“Yuhbetter off to me alive then dead, an out there you’d die, or getfrost bite or somethin and lose an arm and that’s still not great”Grim didn’t look like they cared much, really they had a rather laxand almost bored look upon their face as they stared down into theirempty mug.“I’ll bust out monopoly or shoots anladders. We’ll make a night of it, I get to be banker”








