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Poveglia Dottore Report | 01/26/2012 4:09 pm

She cheers, "Oh-hoho! Wonderful!" and picks up both halves of the pumpkin. "As soon as I scoop the seeds out of these and boil the pumpkin, I can mash it and make it into a nice pie." She squeezes you gently and heads back inside.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 01/23/2012 8:03 pm

"Go on, Nny, you can cut off its head. It's just a pumpkin," she urges you. She smiles, pleased that you love the gift so much.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 01/14/2012 5:14 pm

((Sorry about that, often times I can only get on Gaia for literally 2 seconds.))

"Try it out," she says. "Swing it around a little. I have a scarecrow in the backyard that should do nicely."

Poveglia Dottore Report | 01/11/2012 3:52 pm

She holds the tiny black bird in her hand upon you giving it to her and smiles at it, then at you. "Oh, Johnny, it's perfect! Thank you so much!!" She hugs you with one arm as to not disturb the bird.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/19/2011 4:45 pm

"Heh, that wouldn't be half bad, actually," she says, reflecting your grin back at you. "Plus you know what Ebenezer Scrooge said: 'Anyone who thinks Christmas is something other than a work day should be boiled in his own pudding and have a stake of holly through their hearts.' Gotta admit, with those and the mistletoe combined, that would be a very Merry Deathmas!" Her sly grin turns to her normal smile and she hugs you once more. She lets go a few seconds later and remembers something. Immediately she goes to the closet and starts digging in the mess. Soon she comes out with a black stocking that has "Nny" written in red bloody letters on the fuzzy part of the stocking. "I sewed the whole thing for you! Your name is embroidered in, so it can't belong to anyone else."

[The black stocking is already hanging at my virtual house; the tree is up too. If you ever wanted to have a look at it, the zip code is 128834.]

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/17/2011 11:06 am

She smiles in the kiss and closes her eyes as she wraps her arms around you. Once the kiss has split, she says, "I know it's not easy for you, Nny, but remember when you said that about hugging? Now you can hug without so much as a second thought. You can do anything you set your mind to do, Johnny. I'm proud of you." She pauses, thinking. "And there's one other thing I want you to know. I'm not going anywhere anymore, because if ever there is a day when you lose control of yourself, I want to be there for you... Even if it means being killed. I've told you this once before, but if I could choose to die by anyone's hands, I would choose yours, Nny." With that she hugs you just a little tighter, standing on her toes, resting her chin on your shoulder.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/16/2011 5:21 pm

Knowing that sooner or later the box will be emptied and the mistletoe will be revealed, she decides to tell you anyway. "Well, um... I found this little piece of mistletoe in the box..." She takes it out and shows it to you. "But the place we are in our relationship, you don't seem too excited about kisses... You seem to just like to hug and cuddle right now..." She blushes and looks away shyly.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/15/2011 8:11 pm

She gets a pink bunny ornament out and looks it over. It reminds her of Nailbunny and she hands it to you. "You can hang this wherever you like, Nny. I figured you'd want to hang it up, considering." She keeps rooting through her box of ornaments and finds a piece of mistletoe to hang. Blushing that you might have seen that, she quickly covers it up with more ornaments, for some reason embarassed that she saw it herself.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/14/2011 6:24 pm

"Wow, Nny," she says, eyeing your outfit. "Not a drop of blood. And your house was all clean too. Why are you suddenly so neat and tidy?" She giggles and smiles at you. "You trying to impress me or something?" She laughs playfully. "Ah, just kidding. You're pretty strong too, thanks for helping me." You reach her house and both of you stand the tree erect in a corner. She goes to a closet and brings out Christmas decorations, and hands you a box of ornaments. She takes a box herself and begins lining the tree with lights.

Poveglia Dottore Report | 12/11/2011 11:06 am

Two hours pass. Soon you hear a knock on the door again. It is Allora, and behind her, being dragged by a rope, is a huge, green pine tree. "Found it," she says, breathless. "Come with me to my house, you can help me decorate." She kisses your cheek and turns around to drag the 13 footer to her house, and motions for you to follow.