Just a few hours ago, the flamingoes had given up on their sudden, magical performance, and retreated to their usual perches for the night. The lights had gone out across Fandom Town, and so no one was awake to witness the start of the gentle tinsel snow. Glittering paper floated down, spreading across the fresh snow, coating it in shimmering
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Considering that he'd been shirtless up until the alarms went, that meant he was currently wearing an entirely unsuitable old shirt with a few scratches down the ends. He was also freezing.
Not that he would point that out. He was a knight. His stubbornness could upstage any cold spell.
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He was just that good.
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This never happened back at the mansion.
Though, at least she was able to keep up a TK shield so no tinsel got in her hair.
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"You look cold," he observed, only a little smug as he stood in front of her in a tshirt and boxer shorts.
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"Would you look at that!" he exclaimed, feigning shock. "So I do. I notice that you're suspiciously tinsel-free, however." Clearly, he wasn't the only one who had powers that made this whole ordeal easier to deal with.
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He had to pick bits of tinsel out of his hair almost non-stop.
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And not have Arthur notice he had an owl.
Because then he'd get ideas about training it to kill things.
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"Why do you have an owl trapped in your clothes? He's cold and a bit confused."
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The tinsel didn't bother him that much. The cold? Yeah, that sucked and Hannibal would just be bouncing around, trying to keep the chilly air off his skin.
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Well, at least he'd blamed himself a bit?
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