But,
"Hoh?" Kisuke looked up from his desk distracted by something outside the window. For a while now it had been snowing lightly, but it had only started to really snow now. Shoving away the mysterious thing he was writing into the confines of the bottom drawer, the only drawer on his desk that was ever locked, he stood up and went to take a look. "...Paper walls are really bad for winter-time weather," A comment about the Japanese and their silly home design? "shikashi, yuki ga kire desu, sukunatomo...." Then he left, deciding to visit someone who might appreciate the weather.
the snow is pretty, at least....
