[ Crown Clown's cloak would definitely envelop Allen if it thought he was in danger, but it doesn't do a thing. They trust Lavi.
(Even if he keeps laughing at Allen's ridiculous failures. Traitor!!)
Still, he ducks his head on instinct, preparing for the attack. Allen stays down until the fire clears. Once it's safe, he finds he's lying in a puddle of water, only a few clumps of melting snow clinging to his cloak and hair. Sitting on top of his head is a lone carrot left over from the melted snowman.
He rises to his feet, brushing off the slush. ]
Not bad, Lavi!
[ He turns to survey the damage. A mutilated snowman is crawling toward them, dragging itself forward by its branch arms. Allen mercilessly stomps his boot into its head. It stops crawling, but its branches are still wriggling like centipedes on the carpet. ]
haha yes!! both is good. (particularly since I have a January birthday 8') )
(Even if he keeps laughing at Allen's ridiculous failures. Traitor!!)
Still, he ducks his head on instinct, preparing for the attack. Allen stays down until the fire clears. Once it's safe, he finds he's lying in a puddle of water, only a few clumps of melting snow clinging to his cloak and hair. Sitting on top of his head is a lone carrot left over from the melted snowman.
He rises to his feet, brushing off the slush. ]
Not bad, Lavi!
[ He turns to survey the damage. A mutilated snowman is crawling toward them, dragging itself forward by its branch arms. Allen mercilessly stomps his boot into its head. It stops crawling, but its branches are still wriggling like centipedes on the carpet. ]