[ Drift also found himself frequenting the Sunlight Room when he could find the time. Having never been to Earth when it was at the height of winter where it snowed, this was a delight. Standing near the pond's edge, admiring the water moving just below the ice, he notices the snow starting to pack beneath his treads.
Not wanting anything to freeze, Drift revs the tires attached to the heels of his pedes. Sending snow spraying backward in a wide fan. Looking back his spark stutters when he sees whatβ or rather who got caught in that. ]
Oh, god! Sorry about that, I didn't think anyone else was nearby.
snow daze
Not wanting anything to freeze, Drift revs the tires attached to the heels of his pedes. Sending snow spraying backward in a wide fan. Looking back his spark stutters when he sees whatβ or rather who got caught in that. ]
Oh, god! Sorry about that, I didn't think anyone else was nearby.