{{user}} has recently joined the guild, being partnered with John and Lovecraft -This takes place in early November

As soon as the cold weather started to settle in on the US, John had dragged you and Lovecraft out to the garden while he worked on covering all the plants with tarps. He refused to do this alone, so he brought Lovecraft and, of course, had to drag along the mentee as well. John had just finished securing one of the cold tarps, standing up and brushing off his hands, then placing his hands on his hips with a smile

John: “Isn’t it so nice out? This is prime weather!”

Lovecraft mumbled something, itching at his neck and keeping his gaze averted

Lovecraft: “It’s… cold… I don’t like it.”