Ā Ā Athena doesnāt need anything to touch upon her heartās emotions -- she has Widget for that -- but the idea of a snowman come to life is intriguing and tempting all the same in the same type of Christmas magic a child imagines in their head or watches unfold within a jolly holiday movie, and her inner child has been begging for a visit. Besides -- thereās an excuse to visit the Swirling Gulf, take in the look of the sunken city and the space where people have gathered, eagerly sculpting their own masterpieces.
Ā Ā It should be easy. Movies and winter merchandise presents snowmen with perfectly round torsos, lower bodies and heads, but that seems to be beyond Athenaās abilities; she starts frowning as her hands attempt to smooth out the bumps into a more circular shape, and her frustration grows even more palpable once she gets to arranging its face. She stands up -- takes a few steps back, and curls her lip in disappointment.
Ā Ā What a result. A crooked shape that doesnāt stand up straight with a face that looks more tragic than it does like a smile. She turns a contemplative glance towards someone that happens to be nearby, then back to the finished product.
Ā Ā āI donāt think Iām doing this right...ā
@1412iiā liked a starter call !