( clementine narrows her gaze at him as if she knows better, because she does. he is very fancy, and while she's sure he'd go out to make snowmen with his daughter, she knows he wasn't looking to go make snowmen all on his own.
a tiny laugh escapes her at his reaction as if he didn't know he was wearing clothing for the cold. it's quiet but genuine.
does he want to build snowmen because she does? it sort of makes it seem like maybe she can build one too cause even if she screws it up, she's not screwing it up alone. she's not just a kid who fails at being a kid, and she knows he understands. what it's like. )
Really?
Guess it's a good thing I didn't go out there yet. ( it's said with a certain amount of understanding, gratefulness there that he'd even try just cause she wants something she's afraid she's lost. she takes in a deep breath, turns away from the window, because she's going to do it. she's going to go out there.)
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a tiny laugh escapes her at his reaction as if he didn't know he was wearing clothing for the cold. it's quiet but genuine.
does he want to build snowmen because she does? it sort of makes it seem like maybe she can build one too cause even if she screws it up, she's not screwing it up alone. she's not just a kid who fails at being a kid, and she knows he understands. what it's like. )
Really?
Guess it's a good thing I didn't go out there yet. ( it's said with a certain amount of understanding, gratefulness there that he'd even try just cause she wants something she's afraid she's lost. she takes in a deep breath, turns away from the window, because she's going to do it. she's going to go out there.)
How good are you at building snowmen anyway?