[he's actually headed out to go tromp around outside like a ten-year-old, but he stops on his way down to regard this not-quite-mournful-looking girl and all the snow she's staring at.]
...Oh, you're still here.
[or he's just surprised to see her again. something like that.]
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...Oh, you're still here.
[or he's just surprised to see her again. something like that.]