A lot, actually. I get to annihilate small snow fort cities with my snowbnall ammunition and not get a special news report on my terrorism.
I also get to drink hot chocolate (because it tastes nicer when there's snow outside), and I get to wear warm clothes that make me feel like a woolen snow goddess, and I get to have cute rosy cheeks. And magical smoke breath.
Oh, how I love December :)
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