[Tifa screams when the onslaught of snowballs come at her, and she'd be running a hell of a lot faster if it weren't for being almost knee-deep in snow now after rushing into the yard to try and duck for cover, but the screams mask a laugh as she runs beneath a stone arch to hide behind one of the many walls when he starts charging at her.
She's already starting to feel the snow soaking through her clothes and into her skin, the cold settling into her bones, but she doesn't seem to care, nor does it seem to be affecting her. Because when he comes around the arch, she smashes a snowball—one in each hand—against his chest, shoving him backwards and hopefully pushing him over into the massive snowbank that's almost half as tall as he is.
Regardless of if she's successful, she pauses to wave a gloved finger at him.]
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She's already starting to feel the snow soaking through her clothes and into her skin, the cold settling into her bones, but she doesn't seem to care, nor does it seem to be affecting her. Because when he comes around the arch, she smashes a snowball—one in each hand—against his chest, shoving him backwards and hopefully pushing him over into the massive snowbank that's almost half as tall as he is.
Regardless of if she's successful, she pauses to wave a gloved finger at him.]
No cheating!