Mistletoe Madness

[red_cg_insanity]

Hex was floating above the observation window, affixing a small sprig of mistletoe to the frame. It was strange mistletoe; if you looked close enough, you would find that each little white berry bore a miniscule, mask-like face, each with a different expression. If you listened very hard, you might hear them insulting you, , or weeping, or laughing maniacally.

Hex giggled to herself. This was just the sort of thing that could make living here interesting.  Descending, she pulled up a chair and watched to see who would be snared first, a look of evil contentment on her face.

(OOC Read this and  Post here or in your own EP... either way, it's fine.]