Re: Stave 3

Date: 2012-01-09 09:09 am (UTC)
As he touched the robe, the lights came up across the stage on the city streets of London, filled with the noise of the inhabitants celebrating a merry Christmas morning.
For his part, Dionysus could sense very well Hades' increasing irritation from just being in the same room as him, never mind being forced to actually stand next to him. And so, Dionysus was completely unable to resist milking it, showing off to the unseen audience as he moved through the city streets towards Bob Cratchit's house with a great show of jollity and ho-ho-ho-ing.
He was still carrying his torch, which he held aloft with a pint bottle of rum artfully concealed in it. "I do bring the true Christmas spirit!" he said, lifting his torch over passers-by, and sprinkling a few drops from the bottle as he walked.
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