[ HE opens the door, the snow not really falling beyond a few chunks and leaving an imprint from the door. Horus reaches up for the top of the door, waving his fingers so that Set can see he's here, gold fingernails sticking over the top of the snow pile. ]
Hurry, it's colder with the door open, I can't hold my sheets up!
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[ HE opens the door, the snow not really falling beyond a few chunks and leaving an imprint from the door. Horus reaches up for the top of the door, waving his fingers so that Set can see he's here, gold fingernails sticking over the top of the snow pile. ]
Hurry, it's colder with the door open, I can't hold my sheets up!