User blog comment:Sarasue1/Milard High RP Part 15/@comment-1344907-20120313220557

Samson: Don't worry, Aeolos! I think Sandy's fine.

Dominick: *goes downstairs, clutching himself for warmth* Ugh...g-god, so cold... ((The lack of energy from food made him more vulnerable to the cold. :o))

Sven: *comes out of his room and walks down the stairs; sees Shea* Yo, Ginger... *yawn*

Mrs. Timberlake: Hello, dears, good morning! Breakfast is being prepared in the kitchen with the leftovers from yesterday. Right now, we have very little left over, so we're limiting servings per person...it's very unfortunate, but we will have to make do! Once all of you are finished with your breakfast, I would greatly appreciate if any of you dears would be so kind as to help clear the snow outside of the lodge so we can send somebody to town to get us some more food! You'll all be paid in kind for your work!