[Walter is tromping around on the roof, in the middle of all the snowfall, knocking excess snow off the sides. It had been building up again, and he's still paranoid about snow making the roof cave in. Like everyone else, he's dressed for the weather, having donned a thick white sweater under his almost-ever-present cloak.
He's also got his back to them, so he hasn't noticed them yet.]
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He's also got his back to them, so he hasn't noticed them yet.]