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Santa Claus is coming to town
Who: Secret Santa participants, but also EVERYONE!
Where: Town Hall
When: Evening of day 24
What: Present giving! The Secret Santa reveal, and anyone who wants to have a christmas party is welcome to join too!
Notess: Party style thread guys, so go nuts. No order, everything is chaos, tag to your hearts content, feel free to break off into separate threads, and no spiking the punch! Also I think she's sort of mentioned it to a bunch of people but want to do me some lovely favours and handwave the actual name drawing? I will backtag if people want but it seems a little pointless to thread that out.
There's another message on the network that morning from Anna, just audio again. It's about as garbled as her first one regarding the Secret Santa idea, but for anyone who is listening closely enough they'll make out a few details. Namely this evening, town hall, and bring your presents before she shuts it off.
She's spent the rest of the day trying to do what she can to make the place look nicer. She's hardly got Christmas decorations on tap, but she's done what she can with what she has all the same. There's paper snow flakes up around the place, some of the food from her house placed in bowls to make it more party-appropriate, and it's no fir but she has relocated a small tree from the edge of the woods and placed it in the hall. Barely decorated, not even the right kind of tree, it's the best she can do with the resources she's been given.
Now all there is to do is wait for people to come.
Where: Town Hall
When: Evening of day 24
What: Present giving! The Secret Santa reveal, and anyone who wants to have a christmas party is welcome to join too!
Notess: Party style thread guys, so go nuts. No order, everything is chaos, tag to your hearts content, feel free to break off into separate threads, and no spiking the punch! Also I think she's sort of mentioned it to a bunch of people but want to do me some lovely favours and handwave the actual name drawing? I will backtag if people want but it seems a little pointless to thread that out.
There's another message on the network that morning from Anna, just audio again. It's about as garbled as her first one regarding the Secret Santa idea, but for anyone who is listening closely enough they'll make out a few details. Namely this evening, town hall, and bring your presents before she shuts it off.
She's spent the rest of the day trying to do what she can to make the place look nicer. She's hardly got Christmas decorations on tap, but she's done what she can with what she has all the same. There's paper snow flakes up around the place, some of the food from her house placed in bowls to make it more party-appropriate, and it's no fir but she has relocated a small tree from the edge of the woods and placed it in the hall. Barely decorated, not even the right kind of tree, it's the best she can do with the resources she's been given.
Now all there is to do is wait for people to come.
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He laughs a little nervously. "Yeah, second time I almost drowned here. I'm from the desert. I don't know how to fuckin' swim." Not that that would stop him from jumping in for Lyds again, because he would. He totally would a million times over.
Because they are friends.
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"Because you're dating, right?"
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"I don't--no. We're just, you know, friends." They're just friends. Kobra doesn't really do it any other way. "We were living together and we're friends. I've got her fucking back, so don't worry about that, but I don't really... date or whatever."
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"I see. And your intentions are what, exactly?" He's hoping that phrasing makes it clear what kind of a stance Bruce is taking here, and he hopes Lydia won't be upset because Bruce is taking a liberty here.
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Fuck, he's freaking out now. No wonder he hasn't slept with anyone else! Everyone thinks he and Lyds are, like, together or whatever.
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His eyes narrow.
"Just make sure no one gets hurt while you're having fun. Lydia's special, and I'd do anything to protect her too." He's still completely putting on the act, though he is less than thrilled about this now. Before he had a sort of benevolent eye on the situation. Now, he's watching you, Kobra.
And then, for good measure, because he has no real shame, this is delivered in the same stern tone:
"And wear condoms."
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"Don't. Lydia's my friend. I take care of my friends. I would never let anything hurt her." Not even a stupid green monster. He's not fuckin' scared of it. He'll take down anything that comes after his friends. Fucking nothing is going to touch her. He will kill if he has to. Hell, he's killed before.
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He holds up a hand and takes a half step back, more apology than any kind of fear or intimidation in his movements. He's not afraid either, not really. Only if Kobra fatally wounded him, and he thinks -- hopes -- someone would step in before that.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't being very nice." He pulls his hand back, so he can hold them both in front of him. "I know you wouldn't. Like I said, she told me about jumping in to save her. It's okay."
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"I'd do it again, too. She's my friend. That's what friends fuckin' do." There's still an edge in his voice, like he's wind tight and might be ready to snap all the way.
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"Have you saved your friends before?"
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He remembers after they got out of the icy water and they were huddled in that bed together, he'd felt so warm with Lydia in his arm. He'd felt untouchable.
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"I don't know how, though. I don't really get any of it." He's read a lot, yeah. He's probably most people's definition of well-read, but science books are fuckin' boring and there's only so much he could learn from a book, anyway, so why bother?
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"Your brother actually told me I should stay away from you," he says, as neutrally as possible, so he can instead read Kobra's reaction. "Something about how you have your own troubles with... being angry." His eyes are darker now, now way around that, and he's lowered his voice. He'd take a step closer if he was still respecting Kobra's space, after he did get angry.
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He shakes his head. "Anyway, you shouldn't listen to my brother. Or do. Whatever you want."
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Bruce has a much better handle on these things now, and it's because he stopped avoiding his problems or trying to push them away.
"Avoidance leads to build up leads to explosions." He shrugs. "But it's your brother. I don't want to upset him, either."
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"Anyway, you can't possibly be a worse influence than he is, right? I can make my own choices." Like who he sleeps with, Party.
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"What is Party's story? When his twin showed up, I was just assuming he was an alternate personality of Party's. It seemed plausible."
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"And I manage my anger just fine, long as no one fucks with my friends." And that includes Lydia, bro. Anyone touches her or looks at her funny, he's stabbing them in the face.
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"Yeah? What happens if someone does?" he asks gently, so it's clear he's not threatening anyone. His eyes are searching Kobra instead. "What happens then? Do you get blackout rages?"
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"I don't always black out. Remember that last anger bout pretty vividly." But he's not saying that he doesn't black out. He does sometimes. That, though... he can't forget watching Korse shoot his brother. He can't forget falling to the ground and then waking up here.