"It's snowing!" Jack yells excitedly, dashing to the nearest window. Chris follows, curious. All his life he'd lived in the warm, sunny climate of Clarinet. He'd only seen snow reported in pictures on the Score. He often wonders what snow is like in real life.
But to his horror, as he peers outside, he is met with the unsightly scene of the citizens of the Chorus coughing, gasping for air, and running for cover.
"Isn't snow just water? Why are they running?" Chris asks Jack, confused.
"I... don't think that's real snow," Jack replies hesitantly. "I think that powdery stuff is the new weapon Alto was talking about."
