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iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 7:59 pm
******** him, she was holding bat cookies hostage.
Marcus stared at her hiding place before going towards her, one snowball still in hand. Once at her table fortress.
"Cass, I'll trade you. Kisses for cookies."
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:02 pm
Cass slowly slid enough of the plate out from under the table for Marcus to see it before slowly dragging it back underneath with her again. "But you're out there and I'm in here."
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:05 pm
"I love Charizard!" That's because Allan liked everything. He beamed just as America went for the kill, and quickly used Edgar as a body shield, on reflex. The giant colourful garland and Pikachu mess bounced right off the hapless trainee. nothing yet 9 reflected damage to Edgar...
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:10 pm
Marcus stuck his head under the table, butt sticking out along with legs and torso and-
"Does it have to be under the table?"
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:10 pm
"You're doing a great job." Sin called out, wiping the snowball away from his coat this time. it appeared the snowball had also jarred Sin's memory, recognizing Nevada (whelp I have the right name this time) at last. "..Sorry Nevada. I didn't recognize you. Have you gotten prettier since I've seen you last?" His hand brushed away Nevada's hair to out it behind her ear in a friendly affection.. when he finally realized that her eyes mirrored his. A bandage covered her eye.. His eyes darkened with realization. His fingers brushed gently over the arch of her cheekbone. He hadn't been around.. he hadn't known. What happened? There were a few questions he wanted to ask but now wasn't the appropriate time for it. It was Christmas, a joyful holiday after all. He lowered himself to her eye level, touching foreheads with her. "Indeed. You've only gotten more beautiful since I've seen you last." He spoke firmly and honestly. "It'd be perfect if there was a misletoe above us.. but maybe your twin could kill me." He joked, although Alaska's reaction was never to be underestimated. She could really hurt.
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medigel rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:13 pm
"The hell is this thing?" Jack muttered over Milo's shoulder, eying the doll speculatively. "Didn't know you played with dolls too, Power Ranger." He did see some booze come out of that machine, though, so maybe if he was lucky. . .
What a silly thought. What was spat out instead was a pair of boxers with snowmen print on them; Jack seriously considered there was a conspiracy going on after his forty-eight hour stint as Frosty. He smiled so politely at the spinner and at the trainee handling it that his teeth just had to show. "Christmas spirit, hmm."
Out of eggnog and time to get some more. Jack trotted to the refreshments table and swiped another fresh glass, spotting someone he thought was Ian until a second look told him otherwise. "Yo," he said, more sociable than normal thanks to the JOY. "Try the wall. I hear it gives you a sugar rush big enough to climb the walls."
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:14 pm
With a whimper, Edgar tried to curl up against Allan as best he could. It was mostly ineffective. "Fear not - my mortal body is flawless but unimportant. My love for you spans eternally," he groaned to nobody in particular, weakly extending one arm in front of him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:25 pm
Harrison became very, very red.
Violent, nigh-unremovable stain red.
"You look like you ate an elf," Harrison said, yanking Rep closer and wiping Rep's lips with his thumb. This did not remove much lipstick from Rep. The s**t was all over his beard.
Harrison smeared the stuff around between his index and thumb, and glowered at it.
"You know I don't like being called that," he said half-heartedly through the buoyancy of cheer.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:29 pm
Cass leaned in close as he crawled under the table with her, sliding the cookies barely out of his reach. "Hmm, where would you like it to be if not under the table?" she asked, taking one of the cookies and holding it up to his lips with a quiet 'Open please'.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:30 pm
Maebe flipping him the bird just made Alistaire's smirk widen, and he gave her an obnoxious little wave that was less about greeting and more about relishing the fact that he was here simultaneously with her - and his brother. He plucked up a drink between the tips of two fingers and eyed it with mixed suspicion and disdain.
A voice sounded near his ear. Alistaire set the glass delicately back down and said lightly, "I'd rather not touch something a dozen other people have touched somehow, but thanks for the offer."
He did not offer his hand in greeting, but instead merely gave the other (really tall) man a nod, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. One gloved finger tapped against his hip. "Alistaire," he said, by way of introduction. "And you are..?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:33 pm
Nevada had lucky turned her back while Dylon had been conversing with Allan, looking around for others she might remember when Sin was there. She laughed a little at his snowball remains, reaching up to brush it away.
"Only if you've gotten more Handsome Sin." She returned, smiling at him. She didn't realize it had been that long, nor that Sin hadn't seen Halloween's damage to her face and flushed a little. Mostly out of embarassment since it was a constant reminder of the fail she did in the Haunted House. His gentle touching over it only made her smile falter just a little more, bringing her hand up to bring it down. "It's been too long Sin."
She laughed again at his forehead touch, reaching up to pat his cheek. "There There Handsome, I'd think its lucky we don't, as you've seen, Mistletoe ends up with people in the gingerbread wall." Aka the throne of kisses had been destroyed and people had been throw everywhere.
At the mention of her twin, Nevada looked around as if she was sensing her twin somewhere before relaxing. "Safe for now Handsome, I don't feel a disturbance in the twin force yet."
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:36 pm
He reached out, grabbing cooking only to start nibbling off one bat wings and leaning further under the table. "I want it where it belongs." He grinned and offered her a snowball.
"Under the mistletoe."
Oh my god no stop, go back to throwing snow at people.
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God you are love stupid when this happy you shouldn't be this happy go back to throwing balls.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:36 pm
There was no falter in his bright smile when he turned to address Jack about his prize. He just shrugged and laughed it off a little, "remember him being creepy, seems kind of fitting with for him to go ti a dungeon." No shame in having a plush doll, he even held it up at Jack and shook its head a little at the taller guy. It's eyes, its eeeeyes, seeing into your soul ~
He pulled the doll back, replacing it under his arm once again as Jack made his own turn at the spinner game. Earning boxer shorts, to which Milo replied with a bemused hum over his prize. It was also very tempting to follow after him, making himself a shadow. And he was going to the refreshment table. Tempting.
So, yes. He did. And flashed Alistare a smile and a little salute as well in ways of greeting. Never saw that guy before. - Oh hey, cookies.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:41 pm
Cass took the snowball, rolling it in her hands thoughtfully before her eyes flicked up to him, a small smile on her lips. "That means you'll have to steal the throne. Or I'll have to steal the throne." she said, leaning in close.
"But I can do mistletoe if you need an excuse."
You agreed no intimacy until you were ready again.
It's only a kiss. Just one. To tide me over.
You're a lovesick puppy.
I don't tell you to not kiss Dis.
I tell myself to not kiss Dis.
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Posted: Tue Dec 17, 2013 8:47 pm
Milo was assuming Jack even had a soul.
He shrugged slightly. "Oh, everything's been addled somehow; this eggnog tastes like gingerbread, just like everything does I imagine. You learn to roll with the minor things before the major ones throw you flat," he said casually, tipping his cup towards the fellow. "Jack Hawthorn, Life Division. Creepy doll boy here is Milo."
He was just going to surreptitiously tuck these boxers away into his coat, don't mind him.
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