paradisalost | Entrée de Journal Soixante et Trois: Wakey Wakey

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A month! I was asleep for a whole bleeding month! Merlin's beard I hate this place. It's constantly messing with your head.

Or a purse, you know, somewhere to keep your money .

Oh!

Yes, of course. Do not worry, this is my treat, as I promised.

Good.

[Remarks offering his arm as they walk down to the town.]

_{[Ashura chuckles and takes it gladly as they walk, using his gift to burn them a path through the snow to make the trek easier.]}

Rather takes the sport out of snow but I suppose it's fun.

[Replies with a smile as they walk up.]

I do not know about you, but I prefer not to slog. It is unbecoming of a king to slog.

_{[He holds his head up, in a mock sort of prim way.]}

[Draco chuckles softly]

That's not imperious enough

Slogging certainly is not!

So what will you do instead, glide?

If I could, I would.

You probably could do when it compacts into ice.