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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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He stopped in his tracks when he spotted the young woman. She smelt...naive. Not completely void of darkness, but probably more trust worthy than any of the others so far. Trudging over to her he blinked at the sight - the makings of a snowman. Did she live here to be so calm?]
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