There's a feeling of warmth in the air, even though snow is falling just outside the windows. There's a faint but noticeable aroma of...something decidedly holiday-esque. Gingerbread maybe, or cinnamon. Laughter and happy chattering echo up and down the hallways. Everyone seems to be in a good mood, bustling here and there, squeezing by everyone
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He circles the tree, laying the garland along the limbs carefully. As he turns, something catches his attention from the corner of his eye. He glances up. Sailorvenus? It's her. There's a smile for her, warmer than before, and he leaves his work carefully to approach her.
"Welcome," he says quietly, once he's close enough.
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"It looks very nice. Like Christmas," she says. She can remember, as perhaps so can he, an era before that holiday existed. Perhaps this is just meant for Yule instead.
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"I'm glad to be here as part of it," she says.
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"Some things really don't change," she remarks, though it'd be more likely to be Nephrite and Jadeite in her world.
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"It's been a while," he comments.
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"Ah." The tone is neutral. "The nexus has been quiet. That's good."
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Kunzite regards the somewhat detached response with slight curiosity, but doesn't press it. He nods. "It has, it seems."
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"For you, too?" she asks. "Maybe that means its power is becoming less." Wishful thinking.
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Of course, if she's here, it's obvious the nexus hasn't disappeared, either. On the other hand, if it did, a lot of people wouldn't be able to see each other anymore.
"Shouldn't you be helping the others?" she points out. "I don't want them to be angry if I keep you from doing your share."
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"Then, should we do yours?"
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