[ Tenn loves it here. Good luck getting him to leave! He's skating on the ice rink, and his movements are smooth, gracious, practiced. He's not doing any fancy jumps or maneuvers; he's content to just glide across the ice and look up at the sky. It's the most at peace he's been since arriving here, though that changes a little when he looks down at the ice.
A shallower part of the ice gives him a glimpse of...something that appears to bother him enough that gets him to start frowning. He stops in place and stares down at it for a good few seconds, unmoving. Just...thinking. ]
snowmen.
[ On a happier note, however, Tenn can be found constructing a rather elaborate snowman. ...Several of them, actually. There are currently a few snowmen bases -- large snowballs stacked on top of each other -- though three of them seem to be in progress.
One has some sticks and whatnot at the top of its head, forming something that looks like a high ponytail. The next one has something in its hand resembling a pipe of some sort? And finally, the last one that's in progress has bangs that mirror Tenn's.
There are others that haven't been touched yet. He's really concentrating on getting these right, it seems, with how much attention he seems to be paying to detail. ]
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snowmen.