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[waitsforever]

[Rory just wants to get to work. It's just really difficult when you have to stop and make out with every second person. At this point, he's beginning to wish he'd stayed inside. Any more of this and he's going to have to go and find Amy and take shelter wherever she is.]

[ooc: The more awkward, the better.

Also, I swear I'm doing my backtags, it's

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[dulcisnuntius]

Hi Rory.

[Oh hey! There's suddenly an angel in front of you right now.]

[waitsforever]

[Hello, angel. It is apparently time for a manly sort of scoop of the arms, pulling her in. Only he's misjudged this. He isn't used to having to bend down to kiss someone. So he kind of reshuffles his armful and then kisses her.]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Oh my. very dashing, Mr Pond. Dulcie gets both arms around his neck to kiss him back.]

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[withloadedguns]

[There is a man leading a horse. They are crossing your path. He has temporarily swapped the poncho for a long coat, but you probably still recognize who it is. He's walking along too, trying to get through the day...]

[ooc: I do this to be awful.]

[Action]

[waitsforever]

[Oh, it's The Man. Rory knows The Man, kind of, but he never knows what to say to him, especially when they're in passing. The Man is so cool, and Rory doesn't feel cool, but it's rude to at least not acknowledge him. So he sort of waves weakly.]

Hi.

[...and then stops and puts his hands on his shoulders. Oh. Really? Oh.]

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[withloadedguns]

[Oh really. Now look at you being all assertive, Rory. He's quite in the throes of the curse now. With Rory's hands on his shoulders, it only seems right that he would sort of...grip right back in return and lean over and say, very quietly...]

Hello.

[...and then lean in for a kiss.]

[waitedforyears]

[ Well, lookit. Your wife has come to pick you up from work. Admittedly, hours later. At any rate, here's Amy, and she's feeling rather enthusiastic about this curse.

Yes, there's some grabbing of shirts involved, and then she's kissing him, because who needs to say hello when you can kiss your husband instead? Not Amy.

And no, there's no mistletoe around anywhere for once on this day. ]

[waitsforever]

[Yesss, good. Rory has kissed a lot of people today but there is no-one he'd rather kiss than Amy. He strokes at her hair with one hand while he kisses her back. Their mouths probably have so many germs in them after all the kissing they've been doing. He is going to make sure to get a proper amount of sleep tonight.]

[waitedforyears]

[ Amy loves this curse, she does, and she's kissed a lot of people today and some of them more on purpose rather than due to the mistletoe itself, but this is Rory. She loves flirting with other people and acting on that on a curse day is good, it's great, but it can't hold a candle to kissing Rory. Not ever. ]

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[astorminhiswake]

[ He's been watching your progress for the last block or so. ]

Not very good at the avoidin', are you?

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[waitsforever]

No... I think...the mistletoe is following me. There's a plant that's fixed onto me and it sort of conveniently grows another sprig every time I'm anywhere near someone.

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[astorminhiswake]

Sounds like the so-called-deities really like you.