6th Regiment

[heyisaidhey]

[ Here is Colonnello, sitting in the lounge as usual with a piece of paper trying to come up with a list of people to get Christmas presents for. There is only one persons name on the list, and that's Mammon. Duh. The only other name he's going to put down without thought is Luce... and probably Bianchi.

If you think you deserve to have your name on

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[cuzimaprince]

Whoa, where did you get that awful hat from?

[ And you know his name should be on that list. He gave you advice today. ]

[heyisaidhey]

What if you get me something and I'll get you something?

[cuzimaprince]

I suppose that way we're each guaranteed to get something~

[heyisaidhey]

Exactly.

Is there anything you actually want?

[cuzimaprince]

I don't know, what about you?

[heyisaidhey]

Something army related, I guess?

A swiss army knife would be cool, hey.

[cuzimaprince]

Oh, yeah.

Okay.

[ He can get you a knife, no problem. ]

[heyisaidhey]

Well that's not fair, I still don't know what to get you, maggot.

[cuzimaprince]

What, you're not tactful and perceptive enough to figure it out?

[ Don't question the logic of acting like a brat when someone's offering you a Christmas present, just don't. ]

[heyisaidhey]

I'm plenty perceptive and tactful.

Maybe I could get you a pair of scissors to deal with that hair, hey.

[cuzimaprince]

There's nothing wrong with my hair, thanks.

[heyisaidhey]

Then again, maybe just a hair band or something small like that would do the job.

[cuzimaprince]

I don't need any tricks, think of something else.

[heyisaidhey]

Give me a hint then, dammit.

[cuzimaprince]

I want a pet.

[heyisaidhey]

No dice.