MarinaNova Asylum

Good morning, inmates. Today is day [ 350 ] of the first generation. The weather scheduled for today is [ cold ].

For this day only, we will be treating you to a [ weather change ]. The food carts in [ Sector 0 ] will be serving weather appropriate beverages. Please bundle up and enjoy the [ snow ].

Have a nice day.

[ And like always, we end this message with a jaunty tune! You're welcome. ]

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[Calliope may not be a fan of showing herself on video, but that doesn't mean she can't point the communicator's camera out her apartment window. So the video's view is a lovely—picture-perfect snowfall, ice on the window in neat snowflake patterning, and everything is beautiful.]

[From behind, Calliope sighs miserably.]

I'm terribly glad that this is a one-day occurrence. Winter is, quite possibly, the worst season!

[She second-guesses herself, and makes a soft noise of doubt at her own statement.] I suppose that's unfair. Plenty of people enjoy it, and I suppose it's not as if we have to worry about clothing or firewood or food.

But...!

[Calliope lets that "but" hang, since she feels like she's complaining too much. It's so hard, given how much she commiserated and bonded with others during Demeleier's endless wet cold winters.]

[Including her brother.]

[Unseen, she squeezes her eyes shut and shakes her head.]

So...! Um. What do you like to do indoors during snowy weather?

♫ Sleigh bells ring, are you listening?
In the lane, snow is glistening
A beautiful sight, so happy tonight
Walking in a winter wonderland... ♫

[ she laughs. ] I have no idea if Christmas is coming up or not.

[ it's cold out, but quinn doesn't mind. seeing snow fall around the dome is refreshing, not to mention relatively harmless. she much prefers these kinds of events to whatever that haunted hotel nonsense was they were dragged through earlier in the week. ]

But, speaking of holidays-- In high school, my Glee Club director used to encourage us to think outside the box and mix two songs together to form something new. We called it a mash-up. I was wondering if anyone would be interested in a sort of of mash-up holiday party or dance of some kind. It's impossible to tell when or if one is coming up, so why don't we just sort of cover all our bases at once: presents, chocolates, costumes...

When it's warmer, of course. I'd rather we not be stuck inside -- especially if we're hiding eggs.