Event Log - Mistletoe

[lucetimods]

Who: E'eryone
What: Mwah Mwah Hanky Panky
When: December 26th - January 1st
Where: E'erywhere
Summary: Mistletoe has once again cropped up in Luceti. It's time to kiss!
Rating: Anything about PG-13, take it off-comm.

Comments

[aerialassault]

[Suspect anything you want. Cliff has nothing to hide here, except the identity of someone who isn't even in Luceti.]



No. Nothin' like that. This plant-- [He swiped at it once more, and made an agitated noise when it danced out of reach.]

Aagh. It's for a holiday that's popular with the people here...that was yesterday. The guys who put these things up have a bad sense of timing.

[yourfononsarewhack]

Oh, is that all? [He offers a simple shrug as he draws closer.] The Malnosso seem to have a preference against following rational schedules. Of course, the possibility also exists that with the number of cultures represented here, perhaps there's one in which the holiday truly is celebrated later.

[aerialassault]

Maybe, but I'm noticing that they like Earthling holidays...what, with all of the Earthlings here and all. That's why it's weird.

[He cut himself off.]

Not that it would matter any, would it?

[yourfononsarewhack]

It doesn't, really. The Malnosso will simply cling to whatever holidays coincide with whichever tricks they have up their sleeve. All I know is, that Earth place seems increasingly troublesome.

[aerialassault]

Don't get me started on 'troublesome.' [There was no use in hiding his agitation. He's a wanted terrorist, after all.]

Some of them are cool, but I've got a few issues with 'em as a whole. Now-- you gonna stand there looking pretty all day, or are you gonna help me get that thing down?

[yourfononsarewhack]

I'm afraid that I won't become any less 'pretty' as the day goes by. [He says smugly as - with a flash of light, he pulls a spear out from his arm.] However, I can still offer you my humble assistance.

[And so he tries to stab thrust his spear at the mistletoe. The extra reaching power of the the spear should be able to hit it without him getting caught in it.

At least in theory.

The lance is 'frozen' in place just inches from the mistletoe. Jade finds he can't take any steps backwards. Just forwards - closer to the girl.]

[aerialassault]

[Nifty trick with the spear-- Cliff would have given it more appreciation if the plan hadn't backfired. He ran a hand through his hair at the turn of events, appalled by this run of bad luck.]



...In hindsight, maybe we should'a called an archer in on this.

[If he hadn't left his journal in his room, he already be on the line calling a friend of his.]

[yourfononsarewhack]

[He sighs and lowers his spear with a shrug.]

Theoretically, yes. It was careless of Guy to leave Natalia back home when he was dragged to this world. My, some people are simply not very thoughtful.

[aerialassault]

Ain't that always the case?

[He angled his head to glance over at Jade, trying to move from the place he was stuck at-- to no avail.]

Hey, this is gonna if they make us keep to tradition, you know.

[yourfononsarewhack]

[Jade just gives a shrug.]

You know, neither of us will die from this. [And he leans in to kiss the Cliffesque woman on the lips.]

[aerialassault]

[ooc: continued in your appointments.]