Piper snorts at his response and walks over to him, staring out the window. She watches as the snow and ice mixture falls onto the New Orleans street and hums.
"Suppose not - just wet and windy," she muses, briefly wondering if she had caught him off guard by being here still. Surely not. But the Abattoir was large and she had effectively taken over a room (or two) for her purposes - such as the potion she'd been working on.
She glances at him at his challenging question. "I do, actually. Only wish I had brought warmer clothes with me." Not that she had warmer clothes here period - she really needed to go shopping soon.
Piper snorts at the tone he uses. "I would argue with you but I hardly trust New Orleans drivers on a good day, I'm not about to leave and trust them in this," she says, indicating the weather outside. "So, I think you're stuck with me for tonight."
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"Suppose not - just wet and windy," she muses, briefly wondering if she had caught him off guard by being here still. Surely not. But the Abattoir was large and she had effectively taken over a room (or two) for her purposes - such as the potion she'd been working on.
She glances at him at his challenging question. "I do, actually. Only wish I had brought warmer clothes with me." Not that she had warmer clothes here period - she really needed to go shopping soon.
Piper snorts at the tone he uses. "I would argue with you but I hardly trust New Orleans drivers on a good day, I'm not about to leave and trust them in this," she says, indicating the weather outside. "So, I think you're stuck with me for tonight."