[ onwards! through the party itself, carefully dodging people (something they both now must have much practice at, considering), yin yu keeps walking until he rounds the corner to one of the doors to the outside. there are much fewer people, here - in fact, it seems to be pretty secluded. pc spot
over their heads does, in fact, hang a sprig of mistletoe.
he glances up at it, and then down at flayn.
....and, predictably, his face starts to turn very red, but he will very bravely stick with this. please save him from his own embarrassment but also. ]
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pc spotover their heads does, in fact, hang a sprig of mistletoe.
he glances up at it, and then down at flayn.
....and, predictably, his face starts to turn very red, but he will very bravely stick with this. please save him from his own embarrassment but also. ]