[it takes Geir a long time to notice the movement on his head -- he can sleep pretty soundly, okay? but eventually, even he notices the persistent pounding of Cagliostro packing the snow down hard, and stirs and shifts underneath the assault.

when he eventually lifts his head, blinking sleepily, it happens gently enough that the throne doesn't immediately fall off or crumble. it looks a little like Geir is wearing an absurd hat. Cagliostro doesn't necessarily fall off right away either, but she is suddenly seeing the world from a much higher perspective than usual.]

Geez, I don't... when did it snow...?