Ronnie + Open to Anyone
Never in all of his years in Searchlight had he ever seen such a thing he was experiencing just then.
Ronnie wasn’t new to snow. He’d lived in New York long enough to become besties with the stuff. Skylar had always hated the fluff but Ronnie had always found it whimsical, albeit cold and dangerous. But he never suspected running into the stuff here. It brought an instant grin to his face.
It seemed that the community was already participating in the wonders of things to do in the blankets of white. He stepped back in to put on shoes and get a better coat, wrapping a scarf around his neck for good measure, before he high tailed it out into the snow to see what was up.