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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

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[celesticorde]

...um. Are you okay?

[lunadickery]

I am fine.

[celesticorde]

If you're sure...isn't that mask uncomfortable?

[lunadickery]

The mask is fine.

[celesticorde]

...it's still kind of creepy...

What are you doing up there?

[lunadickery]

Annihilating evil.

[celesticorde]

Evil? Where?

[lunadickery]

The mistletoe.

[celesticorde]

What about it?

[lunadickery]

It is unjust.

[celesticorde]

I suppose...but is this really helping?

[lunadickery]

It is better than doing nothing.

[celesticorde]

Even if it doesn't work?

[lunadickery]

To not try would be turning away from injustice. That goes against my code of justice.

[celesticorde]

Are you going to keep trying?

[lunadickery]

The fate of all evil is to be destroyed. I shall not stop attempting to destroy it; it is only a matter of time.