It's the dream island again. Quentin passed through just before he landed in the archipelago for real, and now he's back and he's not sure what to make of that. He does however play nice with the Jack Frosts because dream or not, it pays to be kind to little things. His knight has taught him well.
However playing nice has gone from a gift of seashells from his pocket and led straight into a snowball fight because what else does one do with snow? Quentin is having fun. The little snow demons are having fun. It's a win win. Or well, it is for them. Maybe less so when one of said snowballs pegs the poor unsuspecting changeling in the back of the head. Oops.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't see you! Are you--" and then recognition hits, and Toby will find herself on the receiving end of a hug that is at least half tackle. "Toby! You're here!"
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However playing nice has gone from a gift of seashells from his pocket and led straight into a snowball fight because what else does one do with snow? Quentin is having fun. The little snow demons are having fun. It's a win win. Or well, it is for them. Maybe less so when one of said snowballs pegs the poor unsuspecting changeling in the back of the head. Oops.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't see you! Are you--" and then recognition hits, and Toby will find herself on the receiving end of a hug that is at least half tackle. "Toby! You're here!"