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[miniworth]

The wind is really picking up today.

[The first post in quite a while. Between his part-time job and the increasing number of Pokemon in his small travel group, he'd forgotten about posting with the gear for a few weeks. Even today, he'd only been viewing the network before his attention turned to the growing snowstorm outside and a curiosity struck him.]

It never snowed in the city where I grew up. [sans game 2 case 3 and Hazakura Temple] Winter doesn't get this cold in southern California.

... How was the weather like for everyone else's world?

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filtered but she'll drop in.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

Me? The usual. Training, making sure everyone's fine, all that.

[miniworth]

Don't catch a cold. Do you want something to drink when you get back?

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure I can pour the hot chocolate by myself 'cause I'm a big girl, but thanks. I'm actually on my way back from work.

[miniworth]

How was it? [Work he means. And he'll heat up some water anyway because that is the ~nice~ thing to do.]

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

[STOP TREATING HER LIKE A LITTLE LOLI. Even if she technically is a little loli.]

The usual. Paperwork, makin' sure everyone's Pokémon are ship-shape, scoldin' Ion for comin' out without a jacket...

Geez, I told him it was gonna get cold.

[miniworth]

[You are a girl let him be a "gentleman."]

Ion?

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

[NO. Let her be a proper lady.]

Yeah. Silly Pikachu.

[miniworth]

[ >((( ]

Pokemon can get very excited by snow.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

Ya think?

[miniworth]

Very excited.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

Well, this is what he gets. [She sighs.

There will be a knock soon, and Miles will see a Clover with a Pikachu buttoned up into her jacket so only his head is visible.]

[miniworth]

[He greets her with his own mug of tea--she said she'd make her own drink...--and a headscratch for the Pikachu.]

Welcome back. I kept it warm in here for you.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

[Clover smiles gratefully. So does the Pikachu.]

Thanks. It'll help Ion a lot. [She steps inside and quickly shuts the door behind her. After that, she crouches down, unzips her jacket, and frees Ion, who runs off toward the general direction of her room.] And me. How's things?

[miniworth]

It's toasty here. I'm taking pleasure in the comfort.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

Did Ares help with that?

[That Vulpix is so handy RIGHT NOW. Anyway, Clover takes her scarf off.]

[miniworth]

[He points to the corner of the room where there is a pile of Arcanine and Growlithe.] Him too, though. We have a lot of fire types here.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

So I noticed. And a lot of furry types.

[miniworth]

They're nice, and warm.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

They sure are. [She watches Pixie, her tiny Eevee pup, try to hide herself among the Arcanine and Growlithe, and she can't help but giggle.]

Even Pixie thinks so.

[miniworth]

[The firedogs will let Pixie join the huddle. :|b]

There's water in the kitchen.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

[Pixie likes the huddle. It's warm and furry AND HER FATHER WON'T FIND HER NOW.]

Thanks. I'm gonna need that hot chocolate even if we've got all the warm and fuzzy in here.

[miniworth]

[Certainly an awesome game of hide and seek.]

I hope you don't catch a cold.

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

I won't. [Clover walks into the kitchen, oblivious to a Vaporeon walking in, clearly looking for a certain bitty Eevee completely hidden and very, very warm.]

[miniworth]

[Miles will chuckle and watch the Vaporeon.]

[4leafcleaver.livejournal.com]

[Scoville/Neptune is now checking under chairs and tables, and when he's done, he'll be walking to the pile of fire dogs.

Meanwhile, Clover will be making herself a nice mug of hot chocolate in the kitchen, humming to herself.]