[Now that he's quite finished attempting to be a successful businessman (without really anything at all to show for it but a great deal of confusion), Demyx is outside, bundled up in coat and gloves, trying his best to build a snowman.
So far, he's only got one very large misshapen ball of snow.
Nevertheless, he's humming tunelessly to himself and slapping even more snow onto it. He seems to have had plans to use a carrot he has stuck in his coat pocket for the snowman's nose, but he's now taking bites out of that carrot every once in a while.
A few turtledoves nearby don't appear to be too interested in the scene, but Demyx keeps trying to throw them pieces of carrot anyway.]
(OOC: Open for kisses or whatever.)
So far, he's only got one very large misshapen ball of snow.
Nevertheless, he's humming tunelessly to himself and slapping even more snow onto it. He seems to have had plans to use a carrot he has stuck in his coat pocket for the snowman's nose, but he's now taking bites out of that carrot every once in a while.
A few turtledoves nearby don't appear to be too interested in the scene, but Demyx keeps trying to throw them pieces of carrot anyway.]
(OOC: Open for kisses or whatever.)