Russet hues gaze up at the sky, blinking and jumping from speck of snow to speck of snow, hands turned to expose her palms and lips stretching and curling until a full-blown grin lights up Rei’s face. It isn’t her first time witnessing snowfall, but it’s a sight that never fails to excite the redhead -- and Nex is there to see it with her. That makes it all the more special.
She turns to him then, cheeks rosy and hands chilled from the cold, and practically bouncing in place. Rei has always favored warm, dry weather; winter in December, though, is an exception. “First snow of the year, Nex! Ah, maybe it’ll stick, and we’ll be able to make snowmen -- I’d really like to do that.”