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William Sherlock Scott Holmes (
2017-04-01 02:21 pm (UTC)
Fortunately, he was able to get to the trailer before snow actually started falling, and he'd bundled up by wearing several layers of clothes, his scarf, and his coat, and a couple bottles of boiled hot water wrapped up inside said coat.
He'd been meaning to walk right back to Alola, but it was such a slog through the snow, he had to take a breather inside the kitchen. And load up on some coffee, because the cold just made him sleepy. He'd never really
snow before, but now he wanted to smack whoever was responsible for this fluffy nonsense.
So there was a muttering, angry green figure under a heavy coat, a beanie stolen from somewhere (or someone), and his scarf covering his entire face, sipping a jumbo-sized cup of coffee in between the folds. Toby, his rockruff, was happily inside his coat, his tiny face peeking out from between his buttons.
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