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[The voice draws her out of her reverie. With a startled blink, Rinoa glances around until she catches sight of that familiar pink hair.]

Oh, Argilla! Did you come to see the snow, too?

[For once, it fails to cross her mind that Argilla might now know what snow is.]

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