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[cuzitswrong]

[Oblivious Slayer is really just trying to avoid having fruitcake forced upon her. So she's standing in the corner.]

[transwarp_beam]

[coughs and points upward]

scottttyyy \o/

[cuzitswrong]

[Glances up, then double takes]

Oh. Oh.

[Looks at him apologetically]

Sorry, that was some um, totally innocent... mistletoe standing...

He has this weird habit of hitting on people who could kick his ass...

[transwarp_beam]

[makes a show of being disappointed] What, no' got any christmas cheer t'share? [wink]

Yes, yes she could.

[cuzitswrong]

[Lets out a slightly aggravated sigh, and then looks him over again. She can't tell if he's creepy, or just Scottish. At least he doesn't look like a vampire, which is better than the kind she usually attracts.]

Oh, fine. I have cheer.

[Very deliberately turns him a cheek]

Duly noted ;)

[transwarp_beam]

[believe it or not, he really doesn't enjoy coming off as creepy. and she doesn't look terribly enthusiastic]

Introductions first, maybe? [offers a hand] 'm Scott. Pleasure t'meet you.

haha, a true gentleman ;D

[cuzitswrong]

[She tries not to look relieved. Her hand shake at least has really enthusiasm behind it.]

Hi Scott. Buffy.

He just values his life XD

[transwarp_beam]

[dips his head and kisses the back of her hand, smiling at her] An' at the risk of soundin' hideously cliched, what's a girl like you doin' in a place like this?

same difference XD

[cuzitswrong]

[Hand kiss is acceptable by Buffy standards; she smirks a little]

And at the risk of sounding hideously Grinch-like, I didn't actually want to be here. Just supporting my friends.

[transwarp_beam]

No' much for parties?

[cuzitswrong]

Parties are good, but they usually end in bad guys bursting through the door, and then the fighting and the kicking and the ruined new dress, and...

[Cuts off, realizing she's rambling]

Sorry. Bad experiences.

[transwarp_beam]

...ever think maybe you've been partyin' wi' the wrong crowd?

[cuzitswrong]

Well, it's sort of my job to party with that crowd.

[transwarp_beam]

Ah, got it [of course he doesn't get it at all, but she doesn't look like she's enjoying the conversation. subject change ahoy!] So what d'you do when you're no' hangin' wi' the wrong crowd?

[cuzitswrong]

[Goooood question. She stretches to think of something totally non-career related in some way]

Well, I ... have a sister. Trust me, that's an activity in and unto itself.

What about you?

[transwarp_beam]

'm an engineer. Nothin' terribly interestin' [of course he thinks it is, but he understands that most normal people are not fascinated by theoretical physics the way he is] Got a sister myself. Younger?