Happy Holidays My @$$

[ask_jeevas]

Alright, this is not amusing in the slightest. Whoever put up this mistletoe, you are so lucky you can't actually die and stay dead in this place. *crosses his arms over his stomach and taps his foot irritatedly, waiting for someone to come along and release him.*

(OOC: Okay everyone! Matt's up for grabs! Come on, kiss him! XD)

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[windy_woman]

*walks by, catching Matt in her eye on the way to the music room*

Matt, what the hell are you doing standing in the door-- *looks up and sees the mistletoe, and can't help but grin as she crosses her arms*

You are the most unlucky guy I know.

[ask_jeevas]

Che. *waves half-heartedly* Tell me that now.

[windy_woman]

*gets dragged under the door*

.......

..... I'm not amused. *recrosses her arms and leans on the doorframe*

[ask_jeevas]

*laughs loudly at the comment*

Welcome to the world trapped under the doorway. It's a lovely place to be, isn't it?

[windy_woman]

*sighs, eyebrow twitching as she tries not to blame him since it really isn't his fault*

Oh, wonderful view. I can see into this room, *motion with her head* and out to the hallway. Wondeful.

[ask_jeevas]

Hm, it is quite nice isn't it? I've always wanted to be in two places at once. Here, half of me is in the hallway and the other half isn't.

[windy_woman]

*shakes her head, appreciating his humor* I guess that's true. It's like standing on a border to different villages... only smaller.

[ask_jeevas]

Yeah. Hm, I'm trying to remember where I was going before I got stuck here. I'm afraid I can't. *chuckles* Oh well.

[windy_woman]

You don't know where you came from? *quirks an eyebrow*

[ask_jeevas]

I remember where I came from, just not where I was going.

[windy_woman]

.... Oh. *totally heard him wrong*

How long have you been stuck here?

[ask_jeevas]

Quite a while. It seems like everyone just flocked here though. . .and got stuck.

[windy_woman]

*rolls her shoulder, leaning agaisnt the doorframe to get comfortable*

Then I guess we'll be here a while longer.

[ask_jeevas]

*sighs, leaning against the opposing doorframe*

Yeah, so it seems.

[windy_woman]

So, you know a lot about Mello, right?

What would he want for Christmas?

[ask_jeevas]

*blinks at the sudden topic*

Of course I know a lot about Mello. I'm--uh, never mind.

I'm not sure what he would want. He's nearly impossible to shop for. Although he'd love a motorcycle; he has one back home.