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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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[skirtindanger]

... Is that going to work?

[skirtindanger]

That does kind of sound like a fight happened...

[sueperman]

... And I have no idea what I'm supposed to do.

[skirtindanger]

Blow some steam off, realize it was probably stupid, and then apologize?

[sueperman]

What's steam got to do with anything?

[skirtindanger]

It's not literal, it's just a phrase! You know, when you're angry about something and you do something to get it out of your system.

[sueperman]

I don't think I ever really stopped being angry.

[skirtindanger]

Alright, then we're going to work on that!

[sueperman]

Work on it how?

[skirtindanger]

So what happened?

[sueperman]

I don't know. There was mistletoe and we started yelling at each other! Or something. I just... I don't know. We're in this together! We've only got that. Why can't he... trust me or use me?!

[skirtindanger]

You're both friends, aren't you?

[sueperman]

Nothing so nice. We need each other.

[skirtindanger]

You spoke pretty highly of him before, so are you just saying that?

[sueperman]

I stated fact.

[skirtindanger]

Alright, alright. Either way, what I was going to say is that I'm sure in the end, he does trust you.