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Who: K and you!
What: K is a new tribute and has found himself much more attracted to the snow then he should be.
Where: Close to the Cornucopia.
When: Sunday
Warnings/Notes: N/A at this point.

K was cold. Perhaps that was the first and foremost concern on his mind - that it was cold here, and that he should get the hell out of the cold - so he'd sought shelter nearby. He'd never worn the sort of clothes he had here before - only his armor - so he was happy for the warmth while he did so.

Even if it wasn't worth much, in this climate.

In any case, he'd managed to get himself in a spot where he felt not-cold enough to give in to a little desire he had.

Anyone who comes across this guy will see him fiddling with snow as though he's not in a death game that'll get him killed. Little snow drawings, snowballs, etcetera. He... might have a small, lopsides mini-snowman nearby. He hasn't gotten hungry yet, so fiddling with snow sounds like a blast to him.

(Of course, this doesn't mean he won't fight back if attacked...)

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The glacier was smaller. The competition, thinning. Maybe he would be successful in bringing Momoko out. But their supplies are starting to run a little low. They needed food, and that was what Don was looking for.

Of course, what he was looking for and what he found were two entirely different things.

"Uh..." He's suddenly in a field of lopsided snow midgets. "Huh?"

The man making the little midgets - because that was, really, what they were, alongside other figures in the snow - seemed to jump to attention the moment he hears the other. His head turns quickly, and he rises from his crouching position. His hand nurses a small packed ball of snow - which he promptly palms and rests his hand against his parka, in case he needs to throw it.

...Green skin.
He could at least see that much, and it was curious. But he wasn't going to remark - not yet.

He registered curiosity, but he didn't let it show. Not... just yet.

"Ah... Hello?" His tone and body language was decidedly dead, without expression - a monotone voice and a lack of body language, even given the sunglasses - his mouth was a firm line. He was prepared if the green... man thing decided to attack, but approaching this with a level head wouldn't hurt.

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Don wasn't exactly...in the mood to attack. Not unless, for whatever reason, this guy decided to. There were still enough people left that it would be too risky to stay out too long and leave Momoko to fend off whoever was left. And there were too many people for his comfort to do that just yet.

Just getting food...but these snowmen.

"What are you doing?"

K didn't really seem to flinch at the other's tone. The snow remained in his hand, but it was still hidden by his palm - smacking the other in the face with it was still plan A if it were necessary.

"I imagine that's fairly obvious - I'm playing with snow." He says it with his traditional calm monotone, as though there is absolutely nothing wrong with this picture.

"And you?"

"Uh..." Don took a few tentative steps forward, not exactly...sure about this person's state of mind. "Looking for food."

K is, at the very least, sane. He's just going to nod, at that. "Ah. I see." Hmm. Was that he had just been put here necessary information? He considered it, for a moment - no, it probably wasn't. However, he's going to approach this with some calm lucidity.

"What I'm doing is slightly more strange then what you're doing, then, given the context." He'd not really intended to be found doing this - he just wanted to satisfy his own curiosities about snow before he did anything truly important to his survival. Still, though, the 'what are you doing' being incredulous hadn't been missed. Presumably he was being seen as weird.

Weird? More like a bit nuts. Its cold outside, and the place is collapsing...

"O...k..."

He's just going to let K do that. And very slowly walk by K to look for food. And hope that this guy doesn't decide to attack him, or see him as a threat.

That's fair. K seems to consider this, for a moment - "Do you, perhaps, mind if I join you, for the time being?" It was a natural line of inquiry. For one, he'd rather not starve.

Two, he wasn't sure exactly how to go about scavenging around here. He'd play that pity card if he needed to, of course. Presumably, green skinned people could feel pity.

~~Wow, K. Racist.~~

~~Literally. Geez.~~

"...Sure." Don shrugged. Quite honestly, aside from the...snowmen, nothing seemed particularly threatening about the person in front of him. If anything, he just seemed very strange, and not necessarily in a bad way. "I'm going this way. There's a colony of birds near the edge."

~~He'd apologize later. If it came up.~~

"Thank you." He'd fall in step alongside the other - he didn't quite know how to survive yet, after all. "Okay." Simply following the other - K was fully in control of his rationality, by this point. The edge - so was this something he should shove the other off of, or wait for food to be caught? He figured the latter sounded best.

"No problem."

The birds - and their many eggs - were now in sight. Either were food. Quietly Don began to tiptoe over to the nests, as quietly as possible. The birds were near, but if he did this right they would be none the wiser.

letters just wanna have fun [open]

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XD

:3c assuming they kill each other in this thread, wanna plurk about how this is gonna go down?

Its definitely a thought. XD What's your plurk?

rinonoka! :3c i've already got you added I think

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