[aaand he's running out the door now, fuck five minutes; his brother's huge warm coat hastily pulled on, eyepatch askew from where it'd been smashed against the couch, his sneakers only half-tied]
[he stops halfway down the lawn, gaping idiotically at the white mounds, the white world]
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i dont need ur shitty charity
fucking cop
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We're dealing with inches of snow now though it stopped.
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[he stops halfway down the lawn, gaping idiotically at the white mounds, the white world]