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[Iago's sitting at his desk, lounging back, looking particularly pleased with himself. His hands are out of sight, off to the side, playing with something. It's the watch he once took from Sylar, but he's very careful to keep it off screen.]
I think it was the year before last that we actually had the Games for Christmastime. Or, at least what would approximate to Christmas. I could never really get the times right. [Chuckle. He's hoping there's still some trauma out there to exploit...]
That seems like far more enjoyment than what we have here. These decorations would make any person in Venice cringe in embarrassment. [Guess who has been forced to decorate more than once...] And not a Nativity scene in sight. Shame. I suppose it makes sense if we are being absolutely secular.
How dull.
[Spam for Claire]
[In the evening, without really giving her much notice, Iago showed up at Claire's cabin, leaning against the wall as he lazily rapped twice on her door. A book in his free hand, he simply waited for her to answer.]
I think it was the year before last that we actually had the Games for Christmastime. Or, at least what would approximate to Christmas. I could never really get the times right. [Chuckle. He's hoping there's still some trauma out there to exploit...]
That seems like far more enjoyment than what we have here. These decorations would make any person in Venice cringe in embarrassment. [Guess who has been forced to decorate more than once...] And not a Nativity scene in sight. Shame. I suppose it makes sense if we are being absolutely secular.
How dull.
[Spam for Claire]
[In the evening, without really giving her much notice, Iago showed up at Claire's cabin, leaning against the wall as he lazily rapped twice on her door. A book in his free hand, he simply waited for her to answer.]