[ That's enough to get Wally to stagger back, snapping out of his little slump right there. Man was that snow cold. It does its job, though, and after the initial shock, Wally has that look in his eyes again. He grabs another snowball. ]
Lucky shot. [ And there he goes, sending it flying at the brunet. ]
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Lucky shot. [ And there he goes, sending it flying at the brunet. ]