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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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BUT THAT'S FINE because Wei Wuxian is here anyway to be a curse, just generally speaking. He's not doing anything particularly cursed right now, having been drawn over by the familiar rancidity of some dank resentful vibes and taking some time to enjoy these MASTERFUL SCULPTURES. His hands are set on his hips and he's leaning back to look up and up at them!!]
What works of art—! Wonderful! You know, we didn't get much of this - of the snow and the ice and all that, before. [Either in his various homes and also in one of his two stints in Murder Hell.] It's almost enough to make a person forget about how miserable the cold is!
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anyways, things are suddenly very dank over here? hua cheng glances up when he gets the Vibe, sort of assessing how much he should care about it and if he needs to strike qi rong down yet again. when he sees it's just a different twink, he resumes his work, allowing him to admire it in peace. especially since he turns around and praises it. ]
I've long since lost my sense for the cold, so it makes for a decent medium to work with when there's enough, since I don't notice it much. But not a sight you've seen much, yourself?
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WOW can't believe there are so many evil twinks in one place this party. This is what everyone gets for being on the naughty list! They have to deal with Qi Rong and Wei Wuxian!! Though at least he's just here to vibe and enjoy some sweetass artistic skill.
He tucks his hands into his oversized sleeves as he circles around these very cool statues, ooh-ing and aah-ing appropriately. As for the question:]
Not at all, no! Believe it or not, I can count the number of times I've seen snowfall on one hand, from the time I was a child all the way to now! And I don't count some of it, because- [FLAPPING A HAND.] -you know, all of the strangeness of being in these little bubble-worlds. But regardless, it's always so cold and then it melts and you're cold and wet! Your toleration is admirable, my good man!
[Toleration, wholeass becoming a type of the undead, same diff right??]