[ He's about to leave her alone, shy as she is, when he notices the little snowball forming in her hands. He barks out a laughs and turns to face her, leaning over the couch and extending a palm; a flurry of snowflakes fly up, twirling around between them and chasing her wispy snowball leftovers. Both of them, then. Both of them have ice magic!
Jack practically thrums with enthusiasm as he extends a cold hand. She won't mind touching him, will she? If she's chilly enough to use frost ... ]
Let's go outside. [ Bright blue eyes twinkle as he stems his amusement. ] Since we're definitely going to make a mess.
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Jack practically thrums with enthusiasm as he extends a cold hand. She won't mind touching him, will she? If she's chilly enough to use frost ... ]
Let's go outside. [ Bright blue eyes twinkle as he stems his amusement. ] Since we're definitely going to make a mess.