--Jesus. [Surprised is one word for it. Mid parcel delivery-- the box barely a few inches above the ground-- her grip stutters for it, slipping through her gloved fingers to slide sadly down into the snow.
Stooped over it, wearing an expression only a few ticks shy of owlish, she supposes she doesn't look anything less than suspicious by all possible standards.] What on earth are you doing down there?
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Stooped over it, wearing an expression only a few ticks shy of owlish, she supposes she doesn't look anything less than suspicious by all possible standards.] What on earth are you doing down there?