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[makeltblue.livejournal.com]

[ 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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[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Then you'd move, wouldn't you? [ MOCKING EYELASH BAT. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

Things aren't so simple, I'm afraid.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Oh? No wonder I couldn't warp out of here.

[ Siiigh. Get your chest out of my face, but she does tug the chains. As usual. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[He bends a little at the tug but nothing more.]

No wonder indeed.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Be the analyzer for the moment. What's got us locked here?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

The plant above us, although this place no doubt added it's own touch.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

It's a mistletoe.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

I'm aware.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Try ripping it off, unless it's stuck there.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Summons a spear and goes at it... to little effect.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Huh. You usually kill people in a split second when you do that.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

A most resilient plant, it seems.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Let's just hope you don't turn into a seahorse after, hm?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[fffffffffffff]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ KUKUKU. She pats his cheek, which is easy enough because of this very awkward close up, riiight? ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Yes, not that he likes it.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ That's the point. ] Make it nice when you do it at least, alright?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

I'll see what I can do.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Good boy. [ Tug tug, which III should know just why. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[There's a sigh, but he bends to give her a proper kiss.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ What, you can't have fun while dealing with it? It was obvious II did when she kissed back, both hands on his face as if to press it against hers. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[He's not happy about being forced into it. But he's not half-bad at kissing, it seems.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ She expected him not to be. He had to compensate for something, right? Although she couldn't help but chuckle as she continued to kiss him, breaking into a grin before pulling back.

She tests to see if it works by entering the room -- and it did! ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[And Xaldin's doing likewise, after they move apart. It's nice to not be stuck.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Mmm, an R&R room. ♥ She goes to take a seat. ]

You're not half-bad, you know.