Snow wasn't common in Florida - it never got this high, the night sky a deep grey as snow fluttered down, going up to the middle of his calf at most right now. For some reason, it felt almost melancholy, but also extremely soothing. His usual cassock was replaced with a thick black parka and his usual shoes replaced with dark brown boots that tolerated the snow at best.

Typically the priest would be resting at this hour, but he felt... restless as he sat down on the stone steps of the local church, his deep gaze fixated on the inky expanse of the sky above. A shallow breath left him, his warm breath visible with each exhale he made. This weather was rare, he wanted to take some time to cherish it, even if he was a bit underprepared for it.

He slowly scooted forward before sitting against the steps, closing his eyes for a moment as he simply let the little snowflakes flutter onto his face, his cheeks starting to dust a deeper tone as his body worked to keep him warm during his time in the icy night. "What a rare occurrence here... a blessing perhaps."