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[fuckyou_chorus]

[christmas may be over, but you've just received a small package!

if you open it, you'll find a sprig of mistletoe and a card that says "Just to make sure you have someone to kiss at midnight! Happy New Year! ♥"]

((Mistletoe for the last time in 2011!))

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[waylaidvagrant]

[You are getting rather tired of finding this weed everywhere...]

[toughcloaca]

The Mayor. Happy Earth New Year. Camp meddling as usual, unfortunate. Can't just celebrate normally?

[waylaidvagrant]

[You wave in greeting, then shake your head in answer to the question. You're not quite sure what a normal New Year celebration would be, but you are quite sure it isn't this.]

[toughcloaca]

Unfortunate. Know there's ways around this. Don't be offended, only camp tradition. Apologies. Have avoided this since arrival... am prepared.

[waylaidvagrant]

[Avoiding kissing? You are perfectly okay with that and will not take it all personally because you imagine you are quite kissable.

You really hope this fellow knows what he is talking about, though, as you find that, in the midst of your internal monolog, you have walked up and placed a hand tenderly on his chest.]

[toughcloaca]

[ ... you'd have to reach up kinda far then. regardless, this salarian leans down and plants a kiss on WV's carapace head. ]

[waylaidvagrant]

[You stand still a moment, blinking. Can it truly be that easy?]

[toughcloaca]

Enjoy the new year, Mayor.

[waylaidvagrant]

[You nod enthusiastically. This new year is looking up already!]