[ as far as yamamoto is concerned, cereal is giving christmas a bad rep. especially with the murder sleigh and everything; isn't christmas supposed to be family-friendly? maybe it's a cultural difference or something. in any case, yamamoto's bundled up against the snow, head bowed against the blizzard as he makes his slow trek towards the mall.
knowing visibility is an issue, he has jirou out, his blue flames providing a marker against all the white. it goes on like that for a while, jirou keeping a steady pace in front and yamamoto following behind him. at least until the dog barks a few times, darting forward as yamamoto calls out to him and tries to catch up, ]
Did you find something, boy?
[ weiss will find one shiba inu lightly nosing against her leg and then her face, checking to see if she's okay. ]
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knowing visibility is an issue, he has jirou out, his blue flames providing a marker against all the white. it goes on like that for a while, jirou keeping a steady pace in front and yamamoto following behind him. at least until the dog barks a few times, darting forward as yamamoto calls out to him and tries to catch up, ]
Did you find something, boy?
[ weiss will find one shiba inu lightly nosing against her leg and then her face, checking to see if she's okay. ]