[ He crouches for a moment by the narrower mouth of the crevice, watching the outside, before he breaths an elongated sigh and shakes his head for a moment, knocking some of the ice and frost loose. It offers enough shelter to keep most of the wind at bay, but unless they can find a way to close off some of the draft and build a fire with something that isn't already soaked from the melting snow...
Loosening his own scarf (which he's wrapped his entire head in not unlike a turban), he smiles a bit. Starkly white hair and a bright red mark on his face; the cold isn't the only reason he wore it like that, and it still covers him partly. ]
Just looking for some answers. [ It's congenial, and mysteriously bright-eyed. After all, there's no way she'd buy the "traveling performer" excuse all the way out here in a blizzard.
Tim would seem to consider jumping back down, as he wiggles back and forth for a moment in some anxiety... but the floor is cold, so he gives a faint sort of whuff before he turns around and buries himself a bit deeper into her coat. He might have buried his nose against your neck, Lux. Allen's so sorry for him. Tim, don't be rude. ]
What about you? Are you an explorer...? [ Said with... is that the faintest note of enamored fanboyism? It is.
(It always seemed like a really nice style of life to him... He may be romanticizing it a bit.) ]
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Loosening his own scarf (which he's wrapped his entire head in not unlike a turban), he smiles a bit. Starkly white hair and a bright red mark on his face; the cold isn't the only reason he wore it like that, and it still covers him partly. ]
Just looking for some answers. [ It's congenial, and mysteriously bright-eyed. After all, there's no way she'd buy the "traveling performer" excuse all the way out here in a blizzard.
Tim would seem to consider jumping back down, as he wiggles back and forth for a moment in some anxiety... but the floor is cold, so he gives a faint sort of whuff before he turns around and buries himself a bit deeper into her coat. He might have buried his nose against your neck, Lux. Allen's so sorry for him. Tim, don't be rude. ]
What about you? Are you an explorer...? [ Said with... is that the faintest note of enamored fanboyism? It is.
(It always seemed like a really nice style of life to him... He may be romanticizing it a bit.) ]