- forty-third year waiting -

[nurse_boy]

[dictated]

How does everyone plan on celebrating Christmas here? Has the castle ever had a, uh--a normal one?

Last year--the only one I've spent here--it was mental. Literally. Everyone had these really... vivid dreams, and I think we could, you know, dream-hop or something. Visit other peoples' dreams. And then--[sigh]--the castle turned into a Jane

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[historyrepeater]

I heard there are kissing birds. [ This is just a fact. ]

[nurse_boy]

((sorry for the delay! LJ was being a jerk.))

Kissing birds?

[he doesn't exactly sound excited]

...You mean like, literal kissing birds? Birds that kiss you.

[historyrepeater]

[ all right! ]

No. Birds that swoop down, turtle doves and -- then you kiss someone else. Kissed. This happened last year.

[nurse_boy]

[oh hale naw]

Oh. My. God. I remember them now. They're like those--those ruddy Valentine's candies. [audible shudder] That's the worst fight Amy and I have ever had, I think...