badfic_manor | ~Miria~ Pripyat, day 10

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~Miria~ Pripyat, day 10 - Snow day

[Dressed in the new winter clothes she'd found next to her on the Monday, Miria had decided to finally venture out into the snow. To cheer herself up after realizing someone was after her, she had taken a quick trip to the food store nearby, finding a small bag of coal. To her disdain, none of the food she wanted was really..edible.

Following her fading tracks back towards the Church, she dumped the bag down, and knelt down, gathering up snow in her hands. Granted, the snow was coming down prettily heavily, but she wanted to be outside, if only for a while]

((Anyone want to help her make a snowman? =D))

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[Miria had had her back to Ienzo, so when she turned around to get more snow, she shrieked in surprise, dropping the snow on him by accident.

Once realizing it was only a child, she exhaled in relief, and, smiling, brushed the snow off of his head]

I'm sorry - You scared me!

[Ienzo's shoulders hunch at the sudden pile of snow on him, frowning quite heavily. It was cold and annoying. But at least she had the decency to get it off him.

Looking up at her he gives her a look that just says it all: 'Why do it?'
Shaking his head he looks past her, the snowman more interesting that the woman he was faced with anyway; if only for the sake of bafflement.]

[She blinks at him, before looking back at the snowman, and smiling brightly]

Do you like it~! I called him Isaac~

Anyway, what's your name? I'm Miria! Miria Harvent!

[Ienzo tilts his head up at her, and nods. He then points to his throat, hoping it gets the point across that he can't..well doesn't wish to, verbalise anything. He looks around and picks up a stick near the blob that was to become the snowman.

He scrawls into the snow as best as he can the letters I-E-N-Z-O. He glances back to the woman.]

[Through the snow falling infront of her face, Miria spells it out silently, before smiling again]

Oh! Is that your name?

[He nods and glances to the snowman and then to the sky, it's coming down pretty hard. Logically speaking they shouldn't stay out here for too long, but making a snowman wouldn't take too much time with two people.

He steps past her and starts rolling up a large wad of snow, ready to the be the torso of it.]

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