[IAL - snow.]

[unknownrival]

[Ah, Fuyuki winters. Not particularly severe, but definitely long. At the time it wasn't presently snowing, but there had been a significant buildup overnight.

Issei pulled on his gloves, the last of his winter ensemble, and tugged on Lancer's sleeve.]

I'm going out to enjoy the snow. Would you like to come with me?

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[croibhristeoir]

[Snow. What the hell. Not that he didn't know what it was, but...snow instead of rain. What a novel concept.]

I'd love to, yes.