Jack Frost (
alittlefuninstead) wrote in
glocksuke2021-12-11 12:11 pm
Jingle Mingle...2
Some of you may be used to this by now. For some of you, this may be your very first time being swept away in a flurry of snowflakes. (Though some of you may have been particularly naughty and were shoved into a burlap sack before disappearing into the storm.) As usual, it seems as though the time for bloodshed has passed and when you open your eyes you're greeted with...
...a ski lodge.
Worry not! This isn't the lodge Krampus had taken residence in but it's a rather large and cozy getaway. You may even find that your clothes have changed into something holiday-appropriate for the occasion. It seems as though someone has gone around decking the halls with boughs of holly, lights strewn along the walls, Christmas trees in large corners, and plenty of food and drink to go around. (Yes, this includes alcohol. Please do try to be responsible though, hm?)
Similarly, some of you may recognize the frosty patterns that lightly dust the walls and surfaces and the usual staff and their assistants are back in action. Should you require anything, you may ask one of them and they'll be at your service!
The lodge has plenty of rooms filled with furniture, fireplaces, games and more. And for those of you feeling a little more adventurous, you may venture outdoors. To the left there's a sprawling garden with gazebos, firepits, flowers and lit topiary displays. To the right, you may follow the path down to a hot spring. And straight ahead? There's the path leading you right to a rental shack holding skis, snowboards and snow mobiles.
This almost seems...quaint, doesn't it? And perhaps it's a little too easy, but you should know by now everything comes with a price.
Sprigs of mistletoe are pinned up in every doorway once again, bright red bows and dustings of frost lingering around them. Don't try to escape to the outdoors to avoid it! Ice sculptures appear in every direction each decorated with the mystical plant. You could try to avoid it, really, but avoiding it too long will earn a chilly breath of air directly in your ear as you're pushed straight into the nearest person. Wouldn't you rather choose on your own?
Well! The choice is yours, and you might want to make it fast. There's no way out without paying the kiss tax, after all.
[ooc: it's mgcu time! this mingle is open to characters from the following:

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expected but still
He crouches down to scoop up some snow to fashion into a snowball of his own]
I didn't exactly have time to grab my bow on the way here!
[This is a metaphor for me being too poor to pull his weapon
But he perks up after that because I'm saying this is post 2.2 childe]
Ah, but I went traveling recently, you know--I've got some new technology notes for you.
[these fucking nerds]
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[ he
is also crouching down to scoop up a snowball. terrible. fully planning on getting into an all out snow war, here, only the note about traveling catches his attention properly, and he perks, too. ] Oh?
[ tell him!!! THE DEETS ]
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Technically they belonged to a colleague of mine, but she no longer has need of them. [lmao sucks to be her] I'll pass them along later--隔墙有耳.
[even here because apPARENTLY OTHER TEYVATIANS ARE HERE? FOR SOME REASON? NOT EVEN THE ONES HE LIKES BEST??? WHY.
also his pronunciation is worse than it was before because he left liyue help]
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Next time you visit your Liyue, you ought to consider play-acting as a mute.
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Interesting suggestion! How about a demonstration from the great Marquis himself?
[since you're SO GOOD AT PLAYING THE "WHICH SENSES DO I HAVE TODAY" GAME]
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Mm?
[ and then flings a snowball at him, though it's more lazily than anything ]
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Getting weaker by the day, "yifu". [awful]
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[ me tagging you, reaping: i miss this terrible cr
me, sowing: nevermind ]
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Snezhnaya will become a desert before that happens.
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You're losing your touch! [ and from where he is rocked back like an open target he flings a snowball back at childe from behind his back. yeet ]
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