[Jack tucks the notebook away in his pocket and watches as Isaac takes his glove off to feel the snow on his bare hand. He takes his own glove off to try it.
The snow tickles as it lands and melts, but there's a split second when the flakes land before they melt away, and Jack wonders at how such tiny things could have just as much detail as the giant tower they're standing next to and yet be created all on their own with no help from people at all.]
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The snow tickles as it lands and melts, but there's a split second when the flakes land before they melt away, and Jack wonders at how such tiny things could have just as much detail as the giant tower they're standing next to and yet be created all on their own with no help from people at all.]