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[crescentlocus]

[The recorder clicks on. There's the usual bustle of the hallway for a few seconds, before Maria's voice comes in. It's not too clear, because her PDA's in her pocket, just accidentally turned on.]

This is ridiculous.

... Could you not stand so close?

[Behold, a male voice. A little distant, but it's there. It's Cloud.]

I can't help it.

[She

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(Voice Chat) He's not a happy mage, but it's directed towards the Mistletoe

[egyptianmage]

Do what? I have them in my apartment as well.

[crescentlocus]

Keep us in very... uncomfortable positions.

[egyptianmage]

*Sounds of something being flung at fast rate. It pays to be a high level mage sometimes. He's ripping them off and sending them out of the apartment via window then sealing up the spot where they had been.*

I see. Well they're enchanted, these plants. Hopefully the effects will not last much longer.

[crescentlocus]

I hope so, too. This really isn't a good time.