snow time, cold time | darcy + piper

Darcy thought for a moment before turning back to Piper. “Depends. What w-would I be t-the g-goddess of?” She asked innocently. “I said I w-would never develop a C-Californian accent b-but, shit happens, P-Pipes. My a-aunt and h-her family. My mother i-is c-coming along, t-too. V-Very exciting.” Darcy explained, mushing their two small snow mounds to transform it in to the second layer.