Just a month ago, Arcadia might have balked at the next idea to enter her head. The bar staff would be back any moment, and if she really wanted to go sledding the was always Mt. Hakobe. Mt. Hakobe was also a pretty long walk.
Finishing off the last of her slushy, Arcadia rose to her feet. She took a chair with her on up the stairs to the second floor. Looking down the stairway, she breathed in extra deep, exhaling a torrent of freezing mist in a long cone. When the mist cleared away, the stairs back down were covered in a thin sheen of ice.
Arcadia tipped the chair she brought up onto its back, seating herself on the edge of the seat. Holding firmly onto either side, she braced her feet against the chair's backrest. With a tiny scoot or two, the chair and young slayer both teeter over the edge of the icy stairs, speeding back down to the bottom. Acradia laughed wildly the whole way down, and didn't waste any time dragging the chair back up the icy steps for another run.
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