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[And this early evening, the journal will pick up the sound of one small British girl muttering to herself.]

Well, this is very rude. It didn't snow last autumn, you know. I think I ought to complain.

[Huff. Followed by a small ow, barely heard. And silence. Then finally:]

Oh!  [And the journal is picked up finally.  Because you, the townsfolk, should know the answer to this question.  Clearly.]  Did we get visited by aliens in the night? I think I've been experimented on. [Okay, that is totally the best thing ever.] I hope they looked like Elvis clones.

Has anyone seen my cat?

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[For a moment, Katie looks plain uncertain. She wasn't expecting that. From anyone. But then she reaches up a hand and latches on to Katara's sleeve and smiles.]

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[markofthebrave]

Come on, let's go get you something warm to drink.

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Okay! [Down with this idea.] Hot chocolate?

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[markofthebrave]

I think we can manage that.