[Anything icy is unexpected, given both the mild weather and Jasmine's lack of exposure to such elements. As such, when the snow flurries wipe across her face, she's quick to react, if only out of sheer shock. Quickly, she wipes it from her visage, and hastily scrutinizes the room for the source.]
You. [Call her someone who jumps to conclusions, but the pale boy with the snowball forming in his hand looks like the prime suspect.]
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You. [Call her someone who jumps to conclusions, but the pale boy with the snowball forming in his hand looks like the prime suspect.]
Did you do that?