[The video cuts on, but there's snow covering it. A hand comes up to wipe it away and Alma is there grinning, snow clumps all over his head. He looks a little tired, but he has been up since before dawn and most of his day has been spent outside.]

Everybody should play in the snow more! There's so many things you can do! I read about this game where teams try to make really big snowballs and the one with the biggest wins. We can do that and put them together to make the biggest snowman!

Right now, I'm making an igloo! Anybody want to help? Castiel, you should come and we can make snow angels!

[thoughtful look] Fou? Yu? Are you two busy? We haven't gotten to talk or do anything together in a while. You should come make snowballs with me! Please?

{OOC: needed to post this. Heading to work in about an hour, but I'll tag as soon as I get back!}

Does anyone know where I can buy a bicycle? And if the place takes yen?

LETTER RECIPIENTS

• Adachi: a letter from Kitty Pryde the Younger.
  
• Peregrine Mendicant: a letter from Karkat.
  
• Roxas: a letter from Fai.
  
• Toothless: a letter from Nunnally.
  
  PACKAGE RECIPIENTS
  
• Alucard: a package from Jennifer.
  
  MASS MAILERS
  
• Gift Exchange assignments: click here for yours!

[Today isn't much better for the mail lady. The shock has faded and she has had time to think about what Ribbons did, leaving her worse off than yesterday. But she's keeping it together for Hiling, and having mail to deliver is, as always, a welcome boost to her mood. Even so, she has markedly less enthusiasm than usual.]

[Click here for pen pal signups. Mail submissions for Day 94 go here!]

[Karkat is glaring quite comfortably at the camera. He’s sitting on the floor, back against the wall, and very perceptive viewers will notice that he is squatting in Terezi’s home. In fact, he’s currently holding one of her possessions - a purple scalefriend. A couple more of the stuffed dragons are strewn around his feet.]

Hey, asshole. Welcome to Karkat’s ‘Romance for Morons’ show. It’s a one-time special event, just. For. You.

[He punctuates each word by stabbing his finger against the camera. He seems to think he has locked this only to Eridan.]

Now, listen the fuck up. This little lint-stuffed bitch - [He hefts up the purple scale friend] - is you. Right, Eridan? He’s going to represent what you should do in a relationship, and also to illustrate how piss-wrong you are at them right now.

Got it? Good.

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What does love mean to you?

[Someone sounds unwontedly serious and more than a little perplexed. Trying to remember love -- why does it all come up white?]


((OOC: Sob he had to ask. Feel free to threadjack to your heart's content.))

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What do people get each other for Christmas?

[Things were quiet outside, the snow crunching underneath Hei's feet as he traveled back towards his apartment in sector 3. And the stars, even fake, looked sharper in the cold air.]

[His hands were stuffed into his pockets, protecting them against the cold while a bag dangled from his wrist. It was just a midnight snack, but even midnight snacks could be miscalculated.]