[The cold still wasn't exactly Sora's new best friend, but he enjoyed the snow enough that he couldn't help being out and about anyway. Still, he kept trying to bury himself deeper in his coat, keeping his hands in his pockets. How did people get used to this, anyway?
He stops when he notices someone who looks a little out of place...or, well, as out of place as you can get here. She seemed a little lost, and Sora could guess why. He hasn't been here for long, either, but maybe he could help a bit?]
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He stops when he notices someone who looks a little out of place...or, well, as out of place as you can get here. She seemed a little lost, and Sora could guess why. He hasn't been here for long, either, but maybe he could help a bit?]
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