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On a cold winter night, when the moon is nearly full and bright in the sky, you hear laughter. At first, you can't place it, but then you feel little pokes and prods, tugs on your hair, your clothes. Sometimes you think you see something out of the corner of your eye--a small, icy body. Sometimes you hear wings flapping in the night. As long as you are out in the cold, you feel eyes on you and you find yourself the target of small mischief from what seems to be icy little fairies, though they move too fast for you to see or grab. They never speak, only laugh. When you go inside, or venture to anywhere with too much light or heat, they seem to disappear and do not bother you again.
Ezra made a choked noise as the cold night air hit him as they emerged from the theater. "Twenty four degrees out and we go see a movie involving a mermaid with legs." The younger man jammed his hands into his pockets and buried as much of his face as he could in his jacket. Normally he was all about the cold... But this winter? This winter was definitely a doosy already and it had hardly begun.
He couldn't say to much, he supposed. The lead actor WAS pretty cute. Plus it was cute watching Thanos getting pouty over him gushing after the guy.
"I don't want to hear it next time I get some random a** idea and you're part of it." He puffs, watching his breathe rise and disappear into the night. Laughter echos somewhere behind them but he pays it no mind, chalking it up to the other people who are coming out of the theater. "Hmmm. Maybe I should do a water based game stream? Only play games that have us in the ocean or something. What do you think?"
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