Scarlett comes out of the Motorpool, not on a mission, just out for a walk in the evening air. The exterior of the motorpool was currently a focus of activity as Greenshirts, and a few Joes, were hard at work hand-shoveling a lot of the white stuff out of the way. Chance was only wearing a lighter jacket, scarf, hat and mittens with his pants and boots, his face red as he puffed out great breaths of steam at the heavy exertion. Despite the cold temperature, he was almost breaking a sweat. Chance says, "How you guys put up with him or so many years I haven’t figured out yet"