Mistletoe Meme

[godofthemachine]

Huh... There's a mistletoe right above you... That's weird, it's Decemb-- oh wait. December is the perfect time to get stuck under the mistletoe with someone. And look! There's a someone else stuck with you under there right now! And, of course, you both can't move until you kiss one another (Of course, not specifying where that kiss needs to happen).

Let's start off December with a little holiday cheer!

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This was lovingly stolen from bakerstreet and I feel like AX needs to celebrate the holidays too.

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[bring_em_down]

[Casual is concerning...]

So do you.

[birdhousesoul]

[ what, by both teams we don't mean Team Anders and Team Fenris? ]

Quick, nab that garland that's hanging over your head. You can probably get a few coppers for it if you throw in that pair of torn trousers you've been hoarding.

[still_alive]

[She scoffs, glancing up at the mistletoe hanging down from the ceiling.]

Of course I am. A foolish tradition for a ridiculous holiday based off religion.

[That being said, she doesn't put a lot of stock in Christmas or Christianity, because well. AI. Science. She's the personification of the exact opposite of those things. Nor does she have any urge to indulge in the tradition itself.]

[godofthemachine]

Oh, I couldn't agree with you more.

[Religion is as equally silly to AM as it is to GLaDOS. Christmas and its related holidays are simply ridiculous excuses for humans to be frivolous.]

But it seems that this mistletoe has glued us to the ground.

[birdhousesoul]

If you were thinking of eating those berries, don't! They're poisonous.

[ladytactful]

[ ALL teams, then - including Team Varric and Team Aveline, bless. ]

I've not been hoarding them, I've been waiting to get somewhere I could sell them. Can't sell stuff like that up in Hightown. [ she does TRY, though. It's a little out of her reach ] Why don't you nab it then, you've a staff to pull it down with.

[birdhousesoul]

You really want to watch me handle my own staff, don't you.

[ He offers the staff to her instead. It's about as tall as he is, which is to say, a fair bit taller than she. ]

[birdhousesoul]

[ is that a whiff of blackpowder lingering in the feathers of his pauldrons? ]

Bethany.

[ Still a dead girl's name, to him. ]

[ladytactful]

I'd much rather do it myself, but you seem a bit shy of letting others do it for you. [ sweet smile as she takes it ] Though now I'm inclined to say you just want to see me handle it. How very forward.

[ Come on, how hard can it be to hook and pull down a little garland? Oh this is getting ridiculous... ]

[fuckinghysterical]

[Oh, goddammit.

LB really didn't care for AM either, but she still managed a smile. Though it took a whole lot of effort.]

And it's you, heheh.

But - ah - I think I'm going to -- ahahaha -- I think I'm going to check up on someone, so I'll see you around.

[Oh, she wishes it were that easy, but nope. She frowns once she figures she can't get out of this situation as easily as she hoped.]

[fuckinghysterical]

[LB was originally just passing Rey by, not recognizing her by face alone, as the only two times she spoke with her was through voice and text transmissions. But soon enough, she finds that she's not able to move away. Odd. And WHAT A GREAT WAY TO MEET FACE-TO-FACE.

LB smiles, trying to mask her nervousness over not being able to move.]

Um, hi. Heheheh... not sure if I've seen you around before?

[onsilksheets]

[Bela points upwards to the mistletoe hanging above them.]

[circumitus]

[ASDF NED WHAT ARE YOU DOING-

[WHY TONGUE THO]

[idkmybffbloodwing]

[Walks up, sees said unhappy Firehawk just standing in the hallway, wat do?]

... You okay, Lil?

[fuckinghysterical]

[Oh hey look, it's an Alex. Time to go bother him again. Except this time he looks slightly less loopy than last time and LB actually managed to keep her clothes on. PROGRESS, it's being made here.]

Alex, hey! Heehee!

[Not even noticing any mistletoe around, she hastens her pace to catch up to him.]

So - uh - what's going on today?

[birchcore]

[ as is bethany. when she almost bumps into him, she immediately puts on the brakes and looks up apologetically. ]

Oh! I'm sorry. Usually I do watch where I'm going, honest.

[ she tries to take a step forward to let him by, and finds that she's stuck in place. her brows draw together and she frowns. um. what's going on here? ]

[bring_em_down]

[. . .

MOTIVE FOUND.

He just looks at her.]

So that was deliberate on your part.

[birchcore]

[ it might be, but it doesn't really matter. when she sees him her face darkens with a look of displeasure. ]

Anders.

[ short and clipped, about as nice as she can get right about now. ]

[fuckinghysterical]

[Heyyyyy, space sister. Things are really going to get awkward here.]

You've been staring at that plant for a while, heehee! [LB smiles.] I can't imagine you saw anything like that, where you were from.

[fuckinghysterical]

[HEY, MURPHY. IS YOUR IMPENDING SENSE OF DOOM SENSES TINGLING?



Because they should be, because LB is walking down the hallway, quickly approaching the area where Murphy was standing around. Seeing him in the distance, LB raises a hand in greeting.]

[birchcore]

[ oh! it's that nice man she helped when they first got here! bethany smiles politely. ]

Hello there! You're looking quite well now. I'm glad.

[ she, totally oblivious to non-thedosian traditions, if unaware of the garland hanging over them. ]

carolyn fry

[suddenlycaptain]

john "reaper" grimm

[chromosomes]

jake lonergan

[noflying]

jaye

[tumbleweeds]