ni-ki sits at the chair beside the window of the makeshift cabin. he looks outside and sure enough the snowstorm was still going. the cold wind still managing to slip inside where he's staying. he finally turns at the other.
' you're telling me this is hell? '
' did i stutter? '
| on going | published on ao3
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