Snow Fight!

[misterbrief]

Who: EVERYONE.
What: Snowball free-for-all.
When: February 25th, during the Harvest Moon Valentine's Event!
Where: The road and the area between Houses 16, 19, and 27
Summary: Who knows how it started, but there's a war being waged in the street- and you've just been tagged a few times by a snowball. Join in on the fun, seek revenge, or just try to get out of the fray! Maybe make a new friend or two, you never know what will happen with those Heart Meters!
Rating: S for snow.



It was a calm day until someone decided to be a little mischievous. But accidents do happen, and one snowball lead to another until a full out war started in the middle of the village. Everyone for themselves, pelting each other, dragging the poor passerby into the chaos with either a well aimed or not-so-well aimed snowball.

Comments

[goldenglasses]

Hahaha! [Vash runs a hand through his hair. Brushing out some of the snow that's still clinging there.] You think so? You don't think that's a bad thing do you?

[He's really hoping not. Usually he doesn't care what others think about him, but Adela was different for some reason.]

[enchantressofore]

I suppose not in your case.

[... Give her a second. She just said that out-loud. She immediately blushes more darkly upon realizing it, a little panicked because what did she just say oh no...]

I... I mean... It only seems appropriate at times, for you.

[goldenglasses]

[Vash smiles. She's so cute when she goes crimson like that.] I'm glad that my childish streak doesn't annoy you too much, I know it can. But life's too short [Ha.] to be a serious adult all the time, don't you think?

[enchantressofore]

I... I suppose it can be.

[Yeah, that reminds her of a big decision she has to make later - if she ever returns home, anyway.

Whatever train of thought she's about to go down gets interrupted by a hard sneeze however, and she tries to shake it off because wow that one cleared her head.] Perhaps we should head somewhere warmer?

[goldenglasses]

[Vash looks a bit worried at the sneeze.] Oh, man! I didn't mean to make you catch a cold! Ah-hhh, maybe Good Spirits? We could get something warm to drink in there and it's a little closer than home.

[enchantressofore]

I am cold, yes, so heading indoors would be for the best.

[Apparently she misheard him, though his phrasing is strange to her. What did he mean by 'a' cold? Of course it's cold out, but the wording still doesn't seem quite right.]

[goldenglasses]

I'll go with you. [Just in case that wasn't clear. As they walk he thinks of something.] Does your world have chocolate? I've run into a couple worlds that have never heard of it before.

[enchantressofore]

I have not heard of such a thing... But that does not mean it does not exist, it could yet be in another country in the world that we have no trade routes with. [She blinks at him, not really watching where she's going as she tries to keep pace with him.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash knows he has long legs and tries to adjust his speed to Adela's. He's already chilled her, he doesn't need to over tire her now and really cause her to get sick.

But if she did get sick he could bring her soup in bed and take care of her until she got better! Maybe she would call him her prince and- and- and- OH YEAH! CONVERSATION!]

That's alright. I was just wondering if you've ever had a hot chocolate. It's a very warm and tasty drink! They're pretty good at making it at Good Spirits. We should try some when we get there!

[enchantressofore]

[Don't tempt me at this rate they're never going to get out of purple]

I suppose I could try it. The only warm drinks I have had before are teas, ales, and ciders.

[At least it isn't too far from where they were. And admittedly, getting indoors is sounding more appealing considering the snow had made the back of her shirt kind of wet.]

Forever tempts

[goldenglasses]

I think you'll like it! It's a sweet drink and is usually alcohol free, but I've also tried some that have been spiked before.

[Once they get to Good Spirits Vash will hold the door open like a gentlemen, and what luck! A spot by the fire place is open.] Go warm up. I'll ask the bartender for a couple of those drinks.

Hm... To go with temptation or not... Maybe in a couple of days during awkward times

[enchantressofore]

Hold a moment Vash, I am not overfond of sweet things.

[... Though sitting by the fire is sounding more appealing, and those chairs do look comfortable...]

My apointment post is always open if you fall to temptation and don't want to make a full post!

[goldenglasses]

Hm, alright. I'll get one drink then and you can try it! If you don't like it then I'll drink it and you can get something else. How about that?

Noted!

[enchantressofore]

... Very well.

[Now excuse her as she makes to slip off her coat and use it almost as a blanket while huddling into one of the bigger, more plush chairs by the fire. It is pretty nice to feel the fire's warmth after all of the snowball fighting...]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash comes back with a warm mug of hot chocolate in his hands.] Careful! It's very hot!

[He stays standing, waiting to see if Adela likes the drink before settling on what he'll have.]

[enchantressofore]

[She takes it, not bothering to move out from under her huddle otherwise as she sips at it. And it's quite obvious that she doesn't like it from the first sip - or that maybe it's just too hot, it's hard to tell from how she flinches.]

... It is so sweet.

[Seriously it seems like overkill to her!]

[goldenglasses]

Hahaha! That's alright. I'll drink it. What would you like instead then? [He takes the cup and takes a drink. Much sweeter than what he typically drinks, but he hates for anything to go to waste.]

[enchantressofore]

Perhaps something a touch more bitter... Or floral. Whatever would work.

[Yeah she does like the idea of a warm drink but... The hot chocolate is still too sweet to offset that desire. So don't mind her huddling more under her own coat, Vash.]

[goldenglasses]

Hm, you said you like tea, right? Would you like some tea or cider maybe?

[enchantressofore]

Tea would be fine.

[goldenglasses]

Tea! Coming right up!

[Vash goes back up to the bar and returns shortly with some tea before sitting down in the spare chair.] There, this should warm you up!

[enchantressofore]

... Thank you. [The words are almost shy as she takes the mug, holding it with both hands as she blows on it and takes a ginger sip. It's hot, but it's much better than the hot chocolate she had tasted earlier - at least, as far as she can tell.]

[goldenglasses]

[Vash drinks his drink.]

The snowball fight was pretty fun! I'm glad so many people got involved.

[enchantressofore]

That it was... Though, I cannot say that everyone played fair.

[That's a frown and a huff as one hand reaches to rub at the back of her neck, a brief shiver going through her from the heat of her hand. Still better than snow being dumped down her back though, that happened how many times...?]

[goldenglasses]

You're telling me. [Vash can't help but to think back to that crazy man, Deadpool, who had turned him into a literal snowman.]

Still, sorry some of my snowball went down your back. Are you getting any warmer yet?