Sitting under the mistletoe
(Pale-green, fairy mistletoe),
One last candle burning low,
All the sleepy dancers gone,
Just one candle burning on,
Shadows lurking everywhere:
Some one came, and kissed me there.The sweet, poisonous mistletoe! What a fanciful decoration for these merry days to come! This Mad Hatter has a hat that has been kept hidden
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Again with this...
[ooc: Hatter can try. But he has a holy god within him. So, I don't think that the crest can be put on him. You can feel free to have an attempt though?]
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Again, sweet lord?!
(ooc; Naaaaaah, sie'll probably sense some holy aura and let it be).
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[Walks closer...with a lot of hesitation...over to Hatter.]
[ooc: Okay! I just wanted to let you know about that!]
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Cursed? Ahhhhhh. What is the curse about?
[Creeeeeeeeeeeps closer.]
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Spotting the Hatter. Stopping. Staring. Glaring.]
Shoulda known.
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Smiling at Kurai. Sie bows and takes hir hat to bow and appears in front of the Princess.
Wouldn't curse the Princess. Never her]
Ohhhhhhh. Why the glare?
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And I'll definitely go and find Allen to show it to him.
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He'll love it.
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What is the matter, Magician? Aren't you going to greet your employer?
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I-- ah. It's always a pleasure to see you, Hatter, of course.
[Stalling, stalling, stalling, and he's still feeling compelled. Oh City. The angel does not appreciate your sense of humor. He is blushing as bright as hir hat, though.]
That's quite a festive hat-- very... er, traditional.
[Annnnnd it's too much to resist. With a sort of desperately apologetic look, Aziraphale leans forward to kiss Hatter. Just a friendly peck on the cheek, right? That counts, doesn't it?]
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Doesn't one look fabulous?
[Are you suuuuuuure you want a friendly peck on the check, when Belial's breath is so close to your chin, Aziraphale? When the vision of the red of hir hair and perfume clings further?]
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