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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:39 pm
::Snow flips through a copy of The Time Traveler's Wife::
Wow, this seems depressing.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:49 pm
::walks up to the book store playing a medley of familiar Christmas carols on his flute::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:52 pm
idea exclaim
Carolers? Here?
::Snow walks over and stands in the doorframe::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:52 pm
*Slowly catches up with Piper.*
*Plays her Tambourine, matching Piper's melody.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:54 pm
*carries his laptop out and sets it up*
The Santa kidnapping conspiracy has gone online! I can't find anything on the Net...
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:54 pm
Snow White! Greetings to you from us weary world-travellers. We come bearing glad tidings of great joy!
In fact, you remind me of a very nice carol...
::starts playing a familiar tune on his flute, then stops to sing::
Oh the weather outside is frightful,
But the fire is so delightful,
And since we've no place to go,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:55 pm
*Quietly swings onto the roof of the bookstore from the Bistro.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:57 pm
Where's Clarice? She's my Watson on this case!
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:58 pm
*She moves her tambourine with the beat of the song. Singing with Piper.*
It doesn't show signs of Pauseping,
And I've bought some corn for popping,
The lights are turned way down low,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 6:59 pm
When we finally kiss goodnight,
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight,
All the way home I'll be warm.
The fire is slowly dying,
And, my dear, we're still good-bying,
But as long as you love me so,
Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
::plays an outro on his flute, trilling and light as he skips around::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:01 pm
Clarice....we have to find the kidnapped Claus. SNOW'S KIDS MUST HAVE A CHRISTMAS!!! scream
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:01 pm
*She dances with Piper.*
*Her voice ringing out with the words.*
*Shaking and tapping her tambourine to the melody.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:03 pm
::finishes up and takes a bow::
Er. Are we interrupting something?
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