When it snow by Central headquarters it was always like a powder covering the ground. By the Northern headquarters the snow would come heavily and cover the floor like a heavy blanket. There was no light powder that fell softly from the skies.
Roy supposed that it was possibility a good thing since the powder-like snow would always remind him of her. It was cold in the north, at first it had been completely unbearable but as the weeks passed, he became used to it. Immune to it just like everything else in his life.
He missed the powder snow.