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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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[verydurable]

What the hell?! You too?

[lunadickery]

[....Good....job.]

[verypointed]

He's trying to set the mistletoe on fire.

[verydurable]

. . . oh.

Maybe I shouldn't have said I'd interfere.

[verypointed]

We should just watch for now.

[verydurable]

We can't just let him do what he wants.

[verypointed]

We'll step in if he starts setting other things on fire.

[verydurable]

No way. The longer he's out here the more people he sees.

[verypointed]

You want to chase him out?

[verydurable]

Damn right I do!

[verypointed]

If he tires of this... he'd walk away quietly. Then we can go and deal with him.

[verydurable]

. . . you really want to do it that way?

[verypointed]

You want to make a huge spectacle?

[verydurable]

I don't care about the spectacle.

[verypointed]

... alright, what's your plan?

[verydurable]

. . . I figured I'd tackle him.