A Blanket of White (Geebs; Open)

With just the protection of a thin white poncho and mittens, Gwen made her way through the snow, tripping on hazards hidden in the white stuff. Holding a box of various items that the Boss had sold or auctioned or whatever he did with them, Gwen hurried around a corner, panting out white puffs of air. Gwen stopped once she reached the small park that the Boss had given her directions to. What now? Gwen bit her bottom lip, wondering which person was supposed to leave with her charge.

Timidly, she walked through the park, listening to the crunch of snow under her feet. Her eyes swept across the place, searching. Gwen finally found what she was looking for. Another Avox was standing, alone, by a tree, looking around apparently waiting for something or someone. Gwen stepped forward, raising her eyebrows at the girl wondering if she was the person she was to meet. God, she hoped it was. It was too cold to wait around anymore, it was already becoming hard to hold the box on account of numb fingers and her nose- well she didn't know if it was still there or not. So when Gwen offered the girl the box of goods she didn't really care to much if it was the right person, the complaints wouldn't come to her and Boss didn't seem to take out anger on her- he has plenty of other avoxes to blame. It has happened before, Gwen's messed up something, as usual, and the Boss takes it out on someone else. Gwen wasn't sure if she was a favorite or if Boss was just that dim. Either way, it worked out for her.
Come on, is this or box or not?

When the girl in the thin white poncho handed my the box I realized that it wasn't going to be all the simple carrying everything home all at once. I kept my head lowered, afraid of what she would think of the stitches holding my mouth shut. Then it struck me that I could ask for her help, but I would need to repay her somehow afterwards. The snow then began to fall, the snowflakes were coming down faster... 'I knew I should have watched the weather today'

Quickly I set down the box of items for my owner and I scribbled down something on the inside of my partially frostbitten hand, Would you like to come along? I was in a rush for only one reason, I didn't want to be stuck outside in blizzard like conditions. And if I was I did get stuck walking in blizzard like conditions I at least wanted to have some body with me If I got stuck.

I quickly gathered the stuff I had set down onto the bench, and it was at that moment that I notice a male had sat himself,not too far away from where the other avox and I were standing. Me, being myself, would of asked the man also for help considering he would probably be of some help, however asking for help from a Capitollite would probably mean that he, himself, would get mad at me.