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Alex was able to gather enough snow to make one snowball. Myfanwy, who was walking with their other bodies, was taken unawares when they launched the ball at her.
Myfanwy turned while Gestalt laughed at her from all sides. She searched for snow to retaliate but there wasn't enough.
"I demand a fair snowball fight!"
"I don't control the weather, Myf," Eliza pointed out.
"Then take me somewhere with heavier snowfall for a weekend."
Gestalt stopped smiling.
"You - you want to go away with me for a weekend?"
"Yes. In - in the name of fairness," she said, blushing.
Gestalt grinned.