Karal was mostly over his cold, and completely sick of his room. He knew it was Christmas today, not that he really knew what that involved, but there was one Karsite tradition he was quite sure would fit
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"There was some hoppy animal thing, and then it just started growing. I have no idea," she explained, running a hand over the top of her head like she still wasn't used to it.
"Well, it's not that I liked having no hair in the middle of the winter here, but given a choice between having to lug around seven feet of hair and letting it grow naturally, I think I'd have opted for the second thing," Jaina said, considering it. "I think my days of shorter showers are over, sorry."
"Seven feet? My goodness! I don't mind about the shower in the slightest. It's not like we have a water shortage here." She grinned. "Although this does hamper my as-yet-unperformed plan to begin your hat collection."
"It's not our holiday," she said, shaking her head. "I don't actually know anything about it other than what the TV commercials say. Not yours, either?"
She shook her head. "No. I was raised Buddhist, so this entire majority religion is a bit odd to me. To say nothing of the differences that have taken place in how it's observed over hundreds of years."
"If you're ever looking for someone not to get something, I'm very probably one to look for," she laughed, then made a face. "Or something that makes me sound a little more like I almost understand the world around me."
Also she'd forgone the everpresent cap due to randomly having hair again, though it had been pulled back into a short ponytail. Ah, Fandom.
"Hi," she greeted the room at large, plopping into a chair.
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