[Lea just cackles like a hyena. Now the score is 13254685 to 2. He drapes the towel around his shoulders and gets to his feet, moving back to the window and making a beckoning gesture.]
Okay before you go choke on stew, though, there's like. A minute til midnight now. You can't miss midnight walking somewhere, I'm pretty sure that's like super bad luck. [He peers out the window again, gazing down the street. The streetlights reflect brightly off the snow, making the night not nearly as dark as it probably should be.]
Back home they would always set off fireworks at midnight. My old man would always manage to find me some sparklers, and me and Isa would--
[He cuts himself off with a sharp inhale, then hefts a sigh that clouds the window glass. He clears his throat then.]
I didn't see any fireworks stands or anything here.
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Okay before you go choke on stew, though, there's like. A minute til midnight now. You can't miss midnight walking somewhere, I'm pretty sure that's like super bad luck. [He peers out the window again, gazing down the street. The streetlights reflect brightly off the snow, making the night not nearly as dark as it probably should be.]
Back home they would always set off fireworks at midnight. My old man would always manage to find me some sparklers, and me and Isa would--
[He cuts himself off with a sharp inhale, then hefts a sigh that clouds the window glass. He clears his throat then.]
I didn't see any fireworks stands or anything here.