Looking back down, the snow that had accumilated on Gideon's face fall off, taking the majority of the powder he had on it with it, revealing the patch of blue and purple discolouration he had around his eyes, nose and mouth in full.
"Hmm... Doesn't exactly look like the locals expected this, either." Gideon commented as he looked back down to the pedestrians. Most had moved on with their affairs, with only a few filming the sudden snowfall. "I was told that things come'n go at random here. So maybe that counts for weather too? Best explaination I've got, anyway."
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"Uh-huh. No sirree." The being calling himself 'the King' responded, shaking his head. "If you want the King of Rock 'n Roll to preform in your lil' joint, you go book a reservation." He added, before turning around.
When 'the King' turned around, the bipedal rabbit raised his paw. [color=A5ADC0]"Uhhh... Etemon... Don't these--"[/color] The rabbit began, but was cut off by 'the King', now identifiable as Etemon.
"'scuse me, who're you talkin' to? Can't be me, you're missin' a word or two for that."
The rabbit sighed. [color=A5ADC0]"Etemon, sir? Don't these things kinda look like humans...?"[/color]
Etemon turned around once more, and raised an eyebrow. "Well, crud. I think you're right..." He said, before hopping out of the trailer, and pointing to the soldier. "Alright, so look here. I'll be comin' with you, but only to get things cleared up. After that, I'll make like a banana and split." Hmm... Bananas...