[ vanadi's touch makes his fingers twitch, and it's enough to make him lean back again. dangerous waters, friend-- though for which one of them, it's hard to say. ]
Yeah. As you should be. [ there's no malice in his words; it's the closest to 'apology accepted' he can manage. and... his eyes focus on the strings of lights still hanging on the walls, his mouth quirking into something that's almost like a smile. ] Merry Christmas. [ so what if it's over? it's just a little late, okay ... ]
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Yeah. As you should be. [ there's no malice in his words; it's the closest to 'apology accepted' he can manage. and... his eyes focus on the strings of lights still hanging on the walls, his mouth quirking into something that's almost like a smile. ] Merry Christmas. [ so what if it's over? it's just a little late, okay ... ]