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

[Yes, not that he likes it.]

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

I'll see what I can do.

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

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

[ 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. ]

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

[ 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! ]

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

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

You're not half-bad, you know.

[Takes one as well.]

An expert opinion?

Wouldn't you like to know.

[ She chuckles again. Oh god it's like the future with their preferred drinks appearing on the table of theirs. ]

Perhaps I would.

[ignoring that drink for now.]

[ She takes a sip of the pinya coloda -- oh wow it is delish. ♥ After a while, she sighs. ]

I wouldn't say it's conclusive, but I'd rate you a seven out of ten. You can do better.

[Takes a sip of his own. Not too bad.]

Even heartless though I am?

I placed you under the heartless category, don't worry.

[ She twirls the little umbrella that was a design on her drink. ] You have to give it to your own accordance, after all.

How kind.

We can always try again, if you want a better rating.

[ Sipping her drink ever so innocently. ]

Is that a suggestion?

You're the one that asked.

You were the one to suggest.

What would you do if I said yes, then?

You'd merely have to see.

[ She just smiled as she drank. ] Sounds like a dare, there.