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[summerdoor]

[Something Willis does not enjoy: Snow storms. No, really. They are cold and wet and only okay during more festive times.

Something Willis does enjoy? Snow stopping in time to make it to the observation deck. He's almost in a good mood when he finally steps inside.

... And then he sees the message. He shifts uncomfortably, fighting back a wave of paranoia as the message sinks in. Did someone in this room somehow doom everyone to staying in this city? Did he do something without realizing it? Or does it just mean nothing at all, and someone will pop out with streamers and happy news and --

And maybe he's over thinking it. That's what he'd prefer, anyway. He straightens up his posture, casually folding his hands behind his head in an attempt to act indifferent.]

It just never stops, huh.

Comments

[tactilekonesis]

[Kon's been on the observation deck for a while. The message doesn't make him any happier, but he can't help smiling slightly when he notices Willis.]

I wish! If it's not one thing, it's something else equally crazy.

[fireflyheir]

[there's worry somewhere behind this grin, but shhh.] It definitely sounds that way!

[moveslikestrider]

[He has his hands at his sides, staring up at the message. Dave has been mulling it over and hey paranoid boys can stick to together. He snorts, at the comment.] Are you kidding? That would be the pedo creepers in charge of dishing out horror are fired. Can't have that shit. No, they need to wring out every little thing they can. Getting their kicks on all of us running around in confusion.