[That's not the answer he was expecting, that much is obvious. But it's not a bad thing to be wrong, especially not when it relates to someone saying they love Virginia. This is a good "you were wrong, Graham" moment and he is going to chew on that with great relish.]
Give it time, it'll get colder. [He says that as if he knows. Really, he doesn't. He knows his Virginia. He has hopes for this Virginia. He might not hope for a dreamy white Christmas, but he certainly hopes it gets as damn cold as it does back in the one he knows.] Hope it doesn't pick up any palm trees with time, though.
[And that? That is an honest hope he'll let loose: no palm trees in Virginia. No thank you. No. Please, God, no. None of them.]
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Give it time, it'll get colder. [He says that as if he knows. Really, he doesn't. He knows his Virginia. He has hopes for this Virginia. He might not hope for a dreamy white Christmas, but he certainly hopes it gets as damn cold as it does back in the one he knows.] Hope it doesn't pick up any palm trees with time, though.
[And that? That is an honest hope he'll let loose: no palm trees in Virginia. No thank you. No. Please, God, no. None of them.]