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[wintershepherd]

hey! you've reached Jack Frost!
"I'm away from a console right now, but leave me a message and
I'll return it as soon as I can! Prank callers will be snowballed-- kidding!"

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[wintershepherd]

You've got that on good authority, have you?

[ He takes a step closer, looking over the decorations. ]

You really went all out.

[backwordscompatible]

I know a guy who knows the guy.

[Shifting slightly in her seat, she swung one leg back over the edge of the chair and stood up. The heels she wore clacked softly against the glassy floor, "costume" actually shielding her quite well from the chill in the air, as she crossed the room to come stand beside him.]

I wanted to make tonight special for you. To...thank you. For everything.

[For staying. She knew she wasn't his only reason--just as he wasn't her only--but she was one.]

[wintershepherd]

[ Jack's throat felt oddly dry as she walked towards him. ]

You don't have to... thank me. We're in this together, and we both wanted it that way. Right?

[backwordscompatible]

[Typical.]

[That was the Frosty she knew. Far more humble than he gave himself credit for, and forever unable to understand why she did have to thank him. More than he would ever know.]

Right.

Which is exactly why I'm doing this. And why you're going to give in, accept it, and enjoy the evening.