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[ruinously]

[ HE'S BACK - but only with a short message. ]

mistletoe was part of the supply drop and has been hung appropriately.

you're welcome


[ a few moments, then-- ]

also - snowball fight in the sunlight room. 5pm. be there, or be a loser. up to you


**ADDED SOMETIME LATER**

for those of you who don't know what mistletoe is, it's a poisonous little plant and it's tradition to kiss under it. Dunno why, but that's what it's for, ask most earthlings and they'll confirm. so get to smoochin.

(( ooc; RE THE SNOWBALL FIGHT y'all go wild with this, seriously. tag each other, smash each other in the face with snow, start fires, idc. go nuts. feel free to treat this as a commentlog & tag around OR DONT YOU DO YOU ))

Comments

[ruinously]

Nah, it's from this book I read. Lord of the Rings.

[ dean reads, he just does it quietly, in secret, where his father and brother couldn't see his guilty pleasures. Granted, he tends to like Vonnegut and Tolstoy, but he has a special place in his heart for Tolkien. ]

Anytime, man. I'll blatantly flirt with you but I'd never do anything someone didn't want me to do. Cause that's shitty.

[flickerandfade]

I don't understand.

Why would you flirt with me?

[aurable]

Yeah why would you

[flickerandfade]

You want to have that conversation here, do you?

[ruinously]

[aurable]

I never flirted with you.

[ The unspoken "I didn't have to" was as quiet as a gunshot. ]

[flickerandfade]

I remember it differently.

[ Don't be a glitch, Drift. ]

[aurable]

I would argue what I did was calculated poltical maneuvering within the Conclave

[flickerandfade]

Ah yes, of course. I hope you found the position that maneuvering placed you in enjoyable then.

[aurable]

Can't complain. Politicking always was tiresome.

[flickerandfade]

Odd. You never seemed to have many complaints about it at the time.