[ Though James' voice was pitched low, Will still spun as if struck with a cattle prod. His head jerked upward and he stumbled back, losing his footing and landing on his ass in a snow drift.
Not exactly the most frightening of figures at the moment. ]
James.
[ He breathed the word out, reaching up to push his snow covered fingers through already wet hair. He really did resemble a bedraggled rat at the moment, even his glasses were speckled with moisture. ]
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Not exactly the most frightening of figures at the moment. ]
James.
[ He breathed the word out, reaching up to push his snow covered fingers through already wet hair. He really did resemble a bedraggled rat at the moment, even his glasses were speckled with moisture. ]