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myownprice ([personal profile] myownprice) wrote in [community profile] pedalbike 2020-12-01 02:36 am (UTC)

You were here first.

[ As evidenced by the fact that Boba had crashed into him and not the other way around. With that obvious triumph, Boba resumes his search. He enters the room past the offending door, pausing just long enough to be disappointed that it hadn't taken him back to a dusty Mos Eisely street. Instead, he finds himself in what once might've been a comfortable, stately bedroom, but which now looks decayed and decrepit, all mouldering fabric and splintered wood. He pilfers through the room, opening drawers and disturbing furniture until he notices a set of heavy, faded curtains against one wall. He reaches for them and yanks the drab fabric aside—

Only to be momentarily blinded by a sea of glimmering white. ]


Look! [ he cries out, staring in shocked fascination at the smooth white coat that covers the landscape. At first, he has no idea what he's looking at. It looks almost like sand, but whiter than any he's ever seen. And then he notices the chill seeping in from the window. The frost lining the glass. Dumbfounded, he realizes that he isn't staring out at the sands of Tatooine. ]

That's... snow?

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