016 - [voice]

[asymmetriphobic]

[Transmission begins. The door opens, and it sounds as though Kid is about to begin when he makes a sound of frustration. After two metal clicks, there are exactly eight bullets fired. Shredded plants fall to the ground. Kid clears his throat and the shot-down mistletoe is heard shifting away from the doorway.We have mistletoe at the exact center

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[nummeh_souls]

.....

[Eight new bullet holes for one damn plant. ... Can you hear the sound of his brain breaking from it?]

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[nummeh_souls]

Oi. The neighbors are going to complain.

[asymmetriphobic]

...doubt it.

Plus, it was off to the right and a horribly untamed mess on our door.

Now it's just one nice plant. You should be thankful.

[nummeh_souls]

When a scream or a gasp over a network is enough to turn a whole city in on itself, I don't doubt the power of eight gunshots.

...Maa. No sense in arguing about it now, I guess.

That's funny, because I'm not.

[covered_wars]

Heckuva way to try and celebrate.

[asymmetriphobic]

There was just too much at my door. And it was off to the right and messy. It's fixed now.

[covered_wars]

I'd be more concerned about avoiding it.

[asymmetriphobic]

It's not too bad if you're alone and don't touch it.

...this is the first time I've stepped out since it arrived.

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[deathpapa]

...

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[deathpapa]

You sure it's a good idea to be asking her out now with the mistletoe and all?

[asymmetriphobic]

I'm surprised that caught you interest.

I think she needs a bit of cheering up, with what's been going on lately.

...Um. Deathscythe...

You're not treating Nill like your temporary Maka, are you? I won't be able to handle that.

haha she was actually his maka for a few months before the real one got here

[deathpapa]

HEY, I KNEW HER BEFORE YOU DID. I can be protective of my not-really-daughters too!

[onesizebigger]

I love mistletoe!

[asymmetriphobic]

Patty!

...do not touch it.

[onesizebigger]

Touch it? Okay!

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[asymmetriphobic]

Patty, don't!

[Out of worry, he turns to the apartment, ready to hurry in and stop her.]

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[heinesangel]

[What's that clicking noise...? As the eight shots are fired, she manages a surprised squeak in response.

Wha-what's happening over there!?

...

Mistletoe?]

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[heinesangel]

[...]

Is everything-... Maybe I shouldn't ask after all.

Um... Thank you for your help the other day, Kid. I think... It really just helped to have someone to talk to about everything. I appreciate it.

You... would like me to go out to dinner with you? Isn't that like a-....

I... wouldn't mind doing that.

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[asymmetriphobic]

I'm sorry, did I worry you? ...it was just mistletoe, everything is fine.

I'm glad I could help. I don't know many people here, so it's nice knowing I'm a good friend to at least one of them.

You wouldn't? That would be nice... When are you free?

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[heinesangel]

N-No... It's all right. But why gunshots?

Of course you're my friend, Kid. I'm sure that it wouldn't be hard for you to get to know more people in the city either. Just be yourself.

Anytime would be fine. I'm not doing a whole lot right now.