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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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[staring isn't polite. he'll stop zapping long enough to glance over.]

[he'll just be averting his eyes and attempting to by you quickly, hoping you won't do anything]

[oh he looks perfectly innocent, not moving an inch- until he's within reach, in which case Larx is making a grab for his arm.]

[fjdska panics and throws the basket at your head]

Ow!

[those are sparks coming off his hands. if he's lucky, Larx doesn't have hold of him.]

[Riku's trying to get away, but he backs right into an invisible wall]

W-what?

[not so lucky, then. that's too bad.]

You're going to help me out of this.

I don't know what you're talking about.

[points up with his free hand.]

That.

[glances up quickly, then goes back to keeping an eye on you]

It's mistletoe?

That's right. Good boy! It's enchanted, too.

[actually, there is little reason for him to be holding on at this point, now that they're both stuck.]

[flinches at the 'Good boy' part]

What do you mean?

I mean that neither of us will be setting food outside this doorway until we do what it wants.

I don't believe you.

[because obviously, you're the reason he can't back away any farther. if you're still holding him, he's trying to squirm away]

That's too bad. I really don't care.

[smiles! no no, he's letting go right about now.]

I don't have to kiss you if I don't want to!

[he immediately tries to get away as soon as you let go, but finds he can't move more than a foot away, unable to leave the doorway at all]

Unfortunately, it's not up to you.

[crosses his arms, looking him over. hey what's that-]

Well it's not up to you, either!

[glaring at you now. >:]

You're right! Now what's that?

[points at his neck.]

[looks startled by the change in topic, a hand going to his neck to touch the metal band around it, his expression turning guarded.]

My collar... Why?

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