"Not team up right now!" Dick called out, finding his own hiding spot. Or, a partial hiding spot, because she could still see him while he went for a tree as well, because he was slow in picking up some more snow for more snowballs.
"But maybe when it gets warmer again, you know, some kind of baseball! Or any kind of sports. It's all in good fun!" Grinning, he leaned around and started to throw again.
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"But maybe when it gets warmer again, you know, some kind of baseball! Or any kind of sports. It's all in good fun!" Grinning, he leaned around and started to throw again.