twenty-seventh key | [voice]

[He exhales sharply from the cold and anyone listening the post can hear scraping in the background, then a grunt.]

There. That's better. The view's even nicer from up here.

[Roxas sighs.]

I wonder how he celebrates Christmas on his island. I think he'd actually want snow for once.

[A pause, and then a faint sound as he sits.]

I wonder if he misses it too.



[ooc: feel free to notice the small kid making a snowman with what little snow he can find on a rooftop]