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[eternalsamba]

[Out by the rapist couch near the mafia cave there is a table. Don't question how it got there, that's not the point anyway. On this table there is the makings of a gingerbread house settled on a fairly large miniature yard. Sorting through frostings and different sugar decorations is one Mukuro Rokudou.]

...what do you think, Chikusa?

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Comments

[a_foreffort]

We may need more gumdrops, Mukuro-sama.

[eternalsamba]

Do you think so? I'm rather partial to the green ones, I think.

[a_foreffort]

If we plan to follow the traditional design then we are short exactly sixteen: four each of green, yellow, orange, and red.

[eternalsamba]

That's unfortunate. Any suggestions?

[eternalsamba]

Yes, gingerbread.

[eternalsamba]

Holiday spirit.

[raepyourwords]

What are you doing?

[eternalsamba]

Making a gingerbread house.

[raepyourwords]

Why?

[eternalsamba]

It's around the right time, isn't it?

[tobethemiracle]

[o hey i've seen you before. i think.]

Done this before?

[eternalsamba]

...once or twice.

[tobethemiracle]

You're old to learn.

[eternalsamba]

Did we introduce ourselves last time we met? I'm afraid I've forgotten ... it was like a dream, after all.

[putyourheartin]

Is this an edible gingerbread house?

[eternalsamba]

I suspect that after we leave it out for a while it will become quite inedible.

[putyourheartin]

Yes, but are you using cardboard for the foundation, or raw egg whites in the icing glue?

[eternalsamba]

No to both.