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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[ But he does rub his neck, there's a moment of hesitation. ]
...It's just that I sort of understand how you're feeling.
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I don't wanna talk about it.
[If he wasn't so mad he wouldn't have that conversation out in the open.]
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Nero, come on. You shouldn't just bottle it all up. Especially something like that.
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[He's learned how to bottle everything up for a good 600 years, and nobody can stop him now.]
I'm fine.
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[ Mad, even. ]
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I thought we were getting to be friends. Thought maybe we could rely on each other a bit. Am I mistaken on that, Nero?
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There're better friends than me. You'd be better off with anybody else.
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That's where you're wrong. I chased after you because I care about you and because I want to get to know you better. Not because you and Sholmes are close, not because of any of that.
I wanted to get to know you better before. I always tried to give you space and not try to invade your business to make you uncomfortable. But I've cared all along. So, don't give me that line of someone else being better friends or whatever.
If you don't want really want to be friends, just tell me straight out. But don't say it's because there's someone better because that's not what I care about.
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His only two coping skills are snap and run away and neither one of them is working. Terrible. Awful. Why don't people just leave him alone.]
I don't- I-
[Why can't it just be East? No talking in public.]
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Nero... please. It's obvious you're hurting.
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So he just goes quiet.
While he doesn't pull away from the touch, he doesn't lean into it either.]
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...If you really want me to go away, I can't force you to talk to me. I don't want you to be alone, though. If you can't trust me, please at least talk to someone you can trust.
[ Y'know, like Sholmes. ]
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He's survived centuries without talking about anything and he will keep it up. Besides, he does deserve to be miserable.]
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...Nero...
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My dear Nero, why don't you get some hot chocolate? I'll join you a little later. [And to Kotetsu:] Ah, let's take a breather, shall we?
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He skitters off to mope somewhere else.]
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So? Did you try the hot chocolate?
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[He's considerably calmer now, and settled outside.
Disce's curled up next to him and a mug of something.]
I liked the cider a little more.
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[And then he watches Nero skitter off like that and just looks up at the sky with a sigh.]
Yeah, I was about leave him alone anyway. You should make sure to talk to him at some point. I obviously failed that part.
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[And a peck on the cheek.]
The man's going through some things. Let him be by himself for a while, and we'll reassess, alright? This is simply how he is. Its no reflection of a failure on your part.
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