[thread] Oh, the mistletoe hung where you can see. . .

[burningbrand]

Characters: OU Jaina Solo, OPEN
Where: The square, near the bank
When: During the mistletoe plot
Summary: She's stuck and none too happy about it. But.. if you're brave, kiss her.
Warnings: Snark, language, possible violence, kisses.

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[spaceflyboy]

[Do you only want one thread or is two okay?]

[spaceflyboy]

Duo walked down the road, hands shoved in his pocket to stay warm. He was heading to the park to see if he could find any trace of his pal, his double. He was worried now that there had been a strain of disappearances, just like the way the other Duo seemed to vanish, but he was hoping his double would just be tough. Gundam Pilots weren't one to trifle with.

He turned the corner into the square, turning his eyes to the ground, having caught something in his peripheral vision, but only falling snow, he didn't realize it when he walked into another person. He backed away, but realized he could only step back a foot.. Oh.. shit.. he looked up to the girl, then up up, at the...

"Goddamnit.."

[ihasastarforge]

"Having trouble?" Revan asked, making sure to stand a distance away from Jaina. Chuckling to herself, the Sith Lord stepped a little closer, keeping an eye on the plant above Jaina's head. She didn't exactly want to get stuck at the moment, but the chance to have a little fun with the far-too-serious Jedi was too much.

"Really, you Jedi do seem to have a knack for it."

[ihasastarforge]

REvan set her hands on her hip and laughed. "Do you have any idea how ridiculous you look trying to wield a lighstaber while frozen in place?" she asked in wry tones, her own green eyes glittering in amusement. Jaina really was far too serious about most things. Revan might have been a Sith, but she saw the need for something of a balance between emotions. After all, balance was control, and control was power. Power was ultimately mattered to a Sith. That power, however, was not always over other people or places.

"It's not like I'm asking for a little time under the sheets, Jaina, and you do seem like you could use the help, being stuck and all. Are you sure you'd rather just stand there and freeze?"

[nicotine_high]

Matt was going to take advantage of this in any way he could. After all the most action he had in the last few months before coming here had been watching Amane Misa shower.

He made his way out to the square and looked around. He wasn't sure what Jaina looked like, or what exactly to expect with how weird he had heard things got here, but it didn't take him long to notice the thin woman standing under the mistletoe.

"Jaina, right?"

[nicotine_high]

"Need a little help?" Matt asked, mirroring her smirk.

He wasn't that easy to intimidate. He had dealt with Mello for half of his life. Though, she wasn't Mello, so anything was still possible.