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[thewrongname]

[Well. Mattias - for one - is glad the twins weren't with her when she got caught by this plant. The new mother is caught with the vines wrapped around her entire torso, arms included.

She huffs at it.] Come on, now. Don't ya have better things to do than trap people?

[thewrongname]

Well... Normally mistletoe means ta kiss.

[salutmelodie]

[This is Allen.

This is Allen hiding a blush by covering his face.]

[thewrongname]

I-it's not all that bad.

[salutmelodie]

It…isn't. [He's just shy and nervous.]

[thewrongname]

['Tias is not. She leans in and kisses his cheek, hoping that'll appease it.]

[salutmelodie]

[Lightly blushes and peers up at the mistletoe curiously.]

[themisnamed]

Did it work? [Looking at it as well.]

[salutmelodie]

[Tugs on the mistletoe. Nope, it's still wrapped around him.] I'm afraid not.

[themisnamed]

Then we'll just have ta bite the bullet.

[salutmelodie]

Meaning...?

[thewrongname]

[Leans in and gives Allen a brief kiss on the lips. That bullet.]

[salutmelodie]

[He blushes, pulling away slightly when he feels the mistletoe letting him go.]

[themisnamed]

It worked! [Have a hug from a free 'Tias!]

[salutmelodie]

[He chuckles, hugging her back.]

[thewrongname]

Thank you, Allen. Now I can go feed my boys.