[Road looks b-o-r-e-d. It's Christmas, but even she knows that Santa Claus doesn't exist. Plus, she hasn't exactly been a good girl. The video has her fiddling with a piece of string, apparently attempting to play Cat's Cradle.]

Does anyone know of a game you can play by yourself?

((OOC: I know people may not be able to tag right now but. Posting anyway and feel free to come play later on!))

[The beach is a peaceful place, even when it's unseasonable for swimming. Quiet, just the waves lapping up to shore, the snow dampening most other sounds.]

[Conrad's sitting on a blanket, staring out into the sea. In his lap, half folded in a cloth, the metallic glint of a gun -- and no, it's not nearly as morbid as that sounds. He'd come here to toss it into the sea, but in the intervening time he'd changed his mind, then changed it back, then changed it back again.]

[Silly. There's no reason to keep it now.]

[It's cold out here in emoland, and though he may seem like he doesn't want company, he needs it.]

[Teito is sitting at one of the tables in the education center with a bit of material and sewing supplies. He had heard about this "Christmas" holiday and the gift giving that goes with it. Honestly, he can only think of Mikage and getting him something. The only problem is: Teito has never bought anyone anything before. So he instead does what comes next: resorting to hand making a doll for his best friend. It might not be very good, but it's really the only thing that he can think of at the moment.

He just hopes Mikage will like it... Teito pricks his finger with the needle by accident in the process though.]

Ow....

Hello. To the woman responsible for those mistletoe robots, please rest assured that I will find you.


((Dahlia is locked up safe and sound in her room, and is not coming out for the remainder of the day.))