Frosty the Snowman, was a jolly murderous soul

With an evil glare there he's outside my door

someone please [And without the harmonious singing.]

...come save me. Please.

[Shaky sphere video, here, taken from very high. Jecht is standing on one of the many turrets of Kefka's tower, zooming in on a small speck of snow all the way on the ground.

Only it's not a small speck of snow; it's a fairly massive pile. It looks almost like an elephant, if someone went a little crazy in the trunk department. Unfortunately, it keeps uncoiling that trunk like a whip, slamming it into the ground, and leaving cracks in the cobblestones. It's moving toward the tower. If it reaches it,the massive structure will break apart at the base.

Jecht turns the video around so it's facing him. He's shirtless, yes, despite the snow that's still falling, and there's a wild grin on his face.]

Now can I stab the damn thing?

I know people here are from like, any time you can think of, but is anyone else living in December 2012 right now? I was just checking around online to see if that apocalypse thing has started in the countries where it's already the 21st, but I can't find anything.

So I guess that means it was fake? Crap, now I gotta get my Christmas shopping started.

Still a bit weird, not getting affected by these viruses.

Though, m'guessing killer snowmen'd have a time of it getting to me, unless they can get past a load of mad Daleks.

[Seriously, though. This is getting stranger than Oswin's used to.]