[there's the faint sound of a choir in the background. jack sounds as cheerful as he is usually. the light's faint, coming from the church next door, but jack is rolling snowmen - ]
Merry Yule, Siren's Port! I wonder if I'll see this Santa Claus chap tonight.
[ - an hour before midnight, right in front of the church's adjoining graveyard.]
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[Maybe it's hard to take him seriously with leftover tinsel in his hair, though.]
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[smiling!] Tinsel suits you, though!
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You'll freeze up, Jack. I can't tote a Jacksicle around.
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[He laughs a little.] Keep Ciel warm, won't you?
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[He sneezes.] Ah, excuse that.
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Later.
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