4th Pissed Off Reaper // "Snow. Just what I need in my morning." [Action/Voice]

[risingshepard]

[So she's been awfully absent from the public view for a while now. Mixed in are the disappointment of not getting onto the draft but shrugging it off, and the whole stagnation she's been experiencing lately due to her inaction. This clearly needs to be fixed as soon as possible, and she has just the way to do it... So now she's out and about, ready to do a little snow shoveling since it's already piled up around the house.

...Suffice to say, she's not having a pleasant time of it. Housemates and visitors alike can see her trying to clear the general vicinity of the house.]

How the hell did this build up so quickly overnight?

[Once that's done and over with, she starts on her usual routine, albeit decked out in her suit of armor due to the chilly weather. One can find her running around the town, stopping now end then at various places--wherever people run into her is up to them.

Of course, there's always bothering her when she makes her voice post on the journals.]

Anyone have recommendations for a hot drink to counteract the winter? I don't feel like taking a cup of coffee to my desk today.

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[Action]

[fleurdesel]

[Adele falls in line next to Shepard, helping her tidy up the path.]

Perhaps we will be fortunate and not have to worry about it. Perhaps not. Whatever happens I am certain we will be able to weather it just as well as everything else in this place.

[Action]

[risingshepard]

Heh, that's true enough. Not like we haven't faced worse before.

[Doot de doot, more scooping up... ...Hmm. Should she? ...Naaaaaaaah, not yet.]

[Action]

[fleurdesel]

I think the draft might be the worst I've faced here, and that had fair enough weather.

[She has her head down as she works, so whatever thoughtful looks are made or given aren't noticed at all.]