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[team_sociopath]

[Tommy's got this one figured out, and of course he's doing the logical thing: trying to position himself so he's in the mistletoe-laden path of approaching hot chicks. Oh yeah

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[asbraveas]

[Lucy is going shopping; she has to, and she's wearing a cloak so you can't quite see her face, Tommy, but she goes near you when a sprig of mistletoe decides to position itself right over you]

[team_sociopath]

[Mysterious chicks are sometimes hot chicks, he can deal with mystery.] 'Scuse me, [he says, because it pays to be polite, as he steps forward to take her in his arms. Entirely due to curse compulsion. In case you were wondering.]

[asbraveas]

[Her hood falls back a little and she looks at him, slightly confused]

Yes?

[And then she kisses him. On the mouth.]

[team_sociopath]

[You are his kinda girl. Sort of. Once a month. Tommy grins.]

Nothing.

[asbraveas]

[She's still in his arm and she tilts her head]

You're not taking advantage of this curse, are you?

[team_sociopath]

[For a minute his self control wavers, but he lets his arm drop and steps back a little.]

Do I look like the kinda guy who'd take advantage of this curse?

[asbraveas]

I don't like to assume.

[team_sociopath]

I just figure, no reason to fight the holiday spirit when it's forced on you.

[asbraveas]

[She brings her hood down a bit]

Well, happy Christmas, then.

[team_sociopath]

Yeah, you too.

[Shit, that sounded flirtier in his head.]