Snow fell over the large city planet, blanketing it in a soft white, where the sun would reflect off it and the lights of the city just seemed so much brighter. Gods did the Guard love and hate the winter season. Shifts in the snow here a pain in the ass, but, it was beautiful all the same. cuddling up in the barracks with the thick blankets they could scrounge or borrow up, the heater that was barely working would rattle in the corner, and cups where filled with warm cider or spiced gins. Holidays were just more fun all around, for the GAR boys on leave and the Guard (some Guard even switched out their handcuffs for festive colors or put a bow on their helmets. it was their version of fun)