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Who: everyone ever \o/
What: Christmas all over the world
Where: everywhere \o/
When: Christmas
It was perfect. It was Christmas morning and for one day there was peace throughout the universe.
There were presents to be open, feasts to be had and company to enjoy.
Merry Christmas!
[mod note: so to keep this at least a little neat for viewing pleasure, there'll be separate threads for each world and if you want; location. And all comments would go under each of that. . A sample with Radiant Garden will be posted before you guys even start tagging Also~ we're gonna try something new! Action tags will be allowed for those who want to use 'em. For those who don't know what they they're basically what we use in the crack room at times. The [I am doing such and such] 'blah blah blah' type tags. HAVE FUN]
What: Christmas all over the world
Where: everywhere \o/
When: Christmas
It was perfect. It was Christmas morning and for one day there was peace throughout the universe.
There were presents to be open, feasts to be had and company to enjoy.
Merry Christmas!
[mod note: so to keep this at least a little neat for viewing pleasure, there'll be separate threads for each world and if you want; location. And all comments would go under each of that. . A sample with Radiant Garden will be posted before you guys even start tagging Also~ we're gonna try something new! Action tags will be allowed for those who want to use 'em. For those who don't know what they they're basically what we use in the crack room at times. The [I am doing such and such] 'blah blah blah' type tags. HAVE FUN]
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Date: 2009-12-26 04:12 pm (UTC)She returned to his side, though, as he seemed to have taken care of what pine needles had managed to assault him.
"Hey Josi, I have a question..." She sounded a little timid, but mostly just curious.
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Date: 2009-12-26 04:35 pm (UTC)He peered at her curiously when the tone of her voice changed. "Hey Song, I may have an answer."
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Date: 2009-12-26 04:47 pm (UTC)"I've just been thinking about the last year or two. Remembering moments. I dwell on the past too much." She caught herself about to start rambling again. It seemed to be turning into a bad habit. One that was recovered, not newly gained, as she'd had a tendency to talk this way before it all began. Funny to think that she was finally 'back to normal', for the most part...
"Anyway, I wondered..." She mirrored his curious look back at him. "When did you start to feel anything more than friendship towards me?"
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Date: 2009-12-26 05:01 pm (UTC)"Honestly? I'm not sure," he replied, a bit of guilt in his voice. "I love all of the Refugees like brothers and sisters, but I think with you..." He closed his eyes. Maybe it had been Atlantica, when she tried to break Calum's hold on him.
Or was it long before that? He remembered an almost overwhelming rage and despair when Xemnas had informed the Refugees that he had "killed" Song only weeks before that final battle, something different from the heartbreak that had occurred after Ray and Cheryle's stunt.
Still, the lack of memories in some places accompanied by the overlapping memories of Calum's life were beginning to give him a migraine. "It's been awhile," he admitted. "Just not quite sure when the definite date was."
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Date: 2009-12-26 05:14 pm (UTC)"It's alright. I was just... startled, I suppose. We'd been so close, and I'd never noticed. Even with all that silly flirting and teasing on the community and such." Those were fond memories, and one of the reasons that she always wanted to laugh when Josiah crossed her mind.
"I always did find you sweet and kind of sexy," she admitted with a rather foxy grin. "Even before you started keeping company with a sex demon."
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Date: 2009-12-26 05:26 pm (UTC)"Actually, I was just as surprised when you kissed me before I left," he said, shrugging slightly. "I didn't actually think that-" He stopped and then laughed. "I guess it doesn't really matter."
He looked a bit startled by her last words though, and despite the slight blush that appeared on his face, he joked, "What can I say? It's part of my natural charm."
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Date: 2009-12-26 05:38 pm (UTC)She stood up, and brushed a hand through his hair affectionately, as if picking out pine needles a minute ago hadn't been an excuse for exactly that.
"Well, you certainly look charming sitting there with the presents by the Christmas tree. Shall I find a nice big ribbon to complete the look?"
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Date: 2009-12-26 06:14 pm (UTC)She winced slightly, and gave an apologetic smile. "On second thought, no ribbons at all. You win."
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Date: 2009-12-26 06:22 pm (UTC)He did like the idea of winning the "argument" though, and grinned, this time a bit more cheerful. "The thing is, I was going to give you something that you could keep when I left. But if you really don't want it..."
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Date: 2009-12-26 06:29 pm (UTC)"Hey now, don't forget, I'm the selfish one. So where is this mysterious gift of yours~?"
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Date: 2009-12-26 09:09 pm (UTC)True enough - her gift definitely was not underneath the tree.
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Date: 2009-12-26 09:47 pm (UTC)She went to him, and slowly draped her arms over his shoulders, bringing herself very close, with her hands meeting loosely behind his neck. The look she gave him was one of half-lowered eyelids and a sultry smile.
"Am I going to have to bribe you this time?"
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Date: 2009-12-26 09:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-26 10:00 pm (UTC)"You spend too much time with Lilith," she said with false disappointment. "I'll never be able to faze you this way, will I?"
She stayed like that for just a moment, comfortably close, then she drew back and left him with a kiss on the forehead.
"How about chocolate? Mabry makes the best chocolate candies," she said as casually as if that intimate interlude had never happened.
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Date: 2009-12-27 01:55 am (UTC)Still, when Song mentioned Mabry, he smiled. "Strange thing is, as legendary as some of Mabry's cooking is, I've never had any of it."
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:09 am (UTC)His next statement made her gasp and fling a hand to her mouth in exaggerated shock.
"Josiah! You haven't lived! Oh, where to start? She made the apple cider. It's even got bits of dried fruit at the bottom. The chocolate-covered thingies... Gah, you'll just have to be here for the next proper meal she cooks." She was already darting away to the kitchen and returning very rapidly with a tray of mysterious dark chocolate shapes.
"Crystalized ginger, peanut butter, caramel... mint and cherry truffles," she listed as she pointed to each. "The truffles are rather intense."
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:22 am (UTC)At least she pointed out which ones were which. He remembered many a Valentine's Day when he had been gifted with gamble chocolate. And technically, he wasn't a huge fan of chocolate anyway but he decided to try one anyway, reaching for one of the mint ones.
"She makes these all from scratch?" he asked, examining the truffle.
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:27 am (UTC)"She's best with desserts. And very... creative."
The gooey truffles, unlike the ordinary chocolate treats, were indeed as intense as she'd warned. The first one she'd tried had been almost too much for her.
"I bet she could find a way to make you something coffee-flavored."
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:35 am (UTC)He decided to hell with caution and popped the entire thing in his mouth. It was definitely rich, just as Song had warned, but after a moment or two, he decided that he liked it.
"You know me too well," he said, although the idea of coffee was not a bad one at the moment.
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:43 am (UTC)"Possibly, but you are as mysterious as you are familiar," she said with a playful note of mystique. "Now about that present?"
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:53 am (UTC)There was a beat or two before he actually realized what he just said. He blinked and then groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Tell me I did not just say that."
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Date: 2009-12-27 02:58 am (UTC)"Can we use the sex demon influence as an excuse again, or not? You are technically half, aren't you?" There was that sly twinkle in her eye again.
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