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[lunadickery]

[What a fine evening this is to be spending outdoors! Scenic piles of snow gracing the midwestern farmscape, countless stars twinkling in the clear winter sky, a red moon hanging low on the horizon, flaming mistletoe, a masked and costumed man with a crossbow standing on a roof

Comments

[servicewitha]

That's not very nice, Leto.

[goddamnemperor]

I'm not very nice to begin with.

[servicewitha]

Point.

[goddamnemperor]

And he had it coming.

[servicewitha]

He really did. It's been a while since anyone's attempted to destroy the mistletoe on a mass scale, though.

[goddamnemperor]

Ah, I forgot how often this happens.

[servicewitha]

Twice a year is two times too many.

[goddamnemperor]

Since when does it bother you?

[servicewitha]

It's bothered me pretty much the whole time I've been here.

[goddamnemperor]

How unusual.

[servicewitha]

It must seem that way.

[goddamnemperor]

... [laughs]

You have a lot of faces. Sometimes, it's easy to peer to, but I find... I really don't want to.

[servicewitha]

Oh?

[goddamnemperor]

[softly]

It's been a long time. Did you forget me? Or did I forget you?

[servicewitha]

[chuckles a bit]

I just haven't been myself lately.

[goddamnemperor]

Now that's something I never thought I'd hear you say.