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[ First there's a burst of blue sparks in the hallways, a gentle glimmer, and then something is growing across quite a few doorways in the dressing room. Rather, something is growing back. Small sprigs of green plants with white berries, tied together with a royal blue ribbon.

And somewhere else, there is a fairy all dressed in blue, happily nibbling on cookies. ]

[[ooc: Surprise! So, they're back. Magic mistletoe that will keep characters magically stuck in doorways until they kiss. Threadhopping is encouraged in this post! Spread a bit of holiday cheer, eh? They'll be sticking around all month.]]

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How unfortunate.

Stuck as well, are you?

So it certainly seems.

I wonder why.

[ Observation time. She looks around -- d-derp what is that thing above is. B| ]

Perhaps the charming foliage is to blame?

Then clearly it must be removed.

[ BRB REMOVING IT with utter fail... ]

[Watches with mild amusement as her attempts do nothing.]

Allow me.

[Her own demonstration is quieter, but just as ineffective.]

[ She sighs. ]

A little plant is what traps us? What will this place give us next.

Mistletoe, if I'm not mistaken.

I despise this humor.

I can think of one answer, if nothing else.

Speak it. [ But she has a feeling she already knows. ]

A kiss. As tradition would demand.

[ Just lets out a 'Mmph. :|' kind of grunt. She isn't happy with it, but.. ]

Lips to the cheek would suffice, would it?

We can certainly tempt fate, should you wish.

It would be the most efficient choice.

[ Hnn, well -- she does lean in a bit, but not yet. ]

It would, but the cards are no longer in our hands.

What would you decide, then?

What do we know of the spell holding us?

Not a clue, except for the subtle hint of what we're to do.

Then shall we experiment?

We shall.

[ Now, first off? A kiss to the cheek, from III to X. ]

[And Luxord politely returns it. No sense in not, you see.]

[ After that's done, let's test it.

-- WHY DOES THIS CURSE SUCK /her thoughts in mundane language, moonwalking in place oh god. ]

[She's got no clue, although she's not entirely pleased.]