[Hey it's not crazy, okay. BE GLAD THEY DON'T WIND UP AT THE WALL. They're in the north again, and there's snow all around; it'll be knee high before long. Arya's face lights up, before she realizes and gets herself under control again.
She darts out, trudging through the snow with a quickness she learned early, and holds up her tricorder.]
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She darts out, trudging through the snow with a quickness she learned early, and holds up her tricorder.]
Can it read snow?