☃️ let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

[catpunned]

[ It isn’t like he’d meant to show up at Piper’s house. Not exactly.

Getting sick meant his house arrest was even more severe than usual, and he only wanted some fresh air. That meant sneaking out to patrol the city, even if he felt like used cat litter doing so. ]

Hey

[ More bad ideas: keeping his civilian phone on him while transformed. But he figures it might be useful to know if he gets caught, and his dad triggers a city wide alert or something.

Since that hasn’t happened yet, and literally nothing else is going on, it’s a pretty boring patrol. There is still snow everywhere, but he clears a small spot for himself atop the McLean house and rests there to catch his breath. It feels good to be quietly unnoticed for once. He looks up from his phone for a second to admire the sea of lights across the Parisian rooftops. ]

You up?

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[sweettalker]

[ PIPER CANNOT BELIEVE. Damn it, she knew this was a risk when they went out on the lake, but she hadn't actually thought they'd catch colds like THIS. It's most definitely karma for faking being ill at the party.

She wasn't expecting guests, needless to say, especially not the kind clad in black leather and with cat ears. Yet when she heard the chime of her phone she picks it up, fully expecting to see Adrien's name on the ID. Maybe even hoping shut up.

He does not disappoint. ]

No, I absolutely am answering the phone in my sleep.

[ She replies sarcastically, managing a tired laugh out loud. ]

Question is, what are YOU doing up?