He felt something wet hit him in the middle of his back.
Pam stood behind him wearing a devious grin.
"I thought we called a truce, Beesly?"
"Yea, well...suck it."
He quickly scooped up some snow and flung it back.
"You're in for it now."
The game was put on hold for more important matters.
Author's Chapter Notes:
Takes place Post-Surplus, so spoilers.
Chapter End Notes:
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