[Oh that's his favorite time. Okay, Ginshu's been holed up inside, coddling little girls, and quite frankly? He's excited to slip out at the earliest provocation, leaving Shinshu safely inside as he slips out into the frigid air, blinking as fat flakes of snow drift down and rests in his hair. It's been a while since he's been able to see Byakuroku-san, and a bright smile lights up his face as soon as he lays eyes on the grumpy ayakashi, and he all but skips to the edge of the barrier.]
Byakuroku-san, I don't think I've ever seen you come out in the falling snow.
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Byakuroku-san, I don't think I've ever seen you come out in the falling snow.