yesss! \o\
[maybe you'll get a chance later, Kohran! Hang onto that story. Meanwhile, Felicia starts to shake her head again, then thinks better of it and shrugs instead, the changing scenery behind her showing that she's on the move]
Only in picts. I've read that artificial snow is manufactured here, in this prison—would you say that snowfall this artificial seasonal cycle could be predicted with certainty?