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Entry tags:
- !christmas,
- alexander karalis,
- anthony lovelace,
- aphrodite,
- apollo,
- ariadne,
- arthur pendragon,
- asclepius,
- astarte,
- athena,
- baldr,
- carl shin,
- cian cleary,
- dionysus,
- erato,
- esther,
- frigg,
- goliath,
- hades,
- ivy lovelace,
- julian cyrus,
- kali,
- laurel cyrus,
- lilith,
- lillian price,
- melpomene,
- meriset fizzini,
- ogma,
- open-to-all,
- seth,
- sif,
- triton,
- tyr
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Characters: Sif, open to everyone
Date/Time: Early morning, Tuesday December 25, 2012
Location: La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
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Summary: It's Christmas morning! Let the traditions begin!
Even being immortal didn't keep Sif from getting up early. She quickly whipped up a batch of pastries and then, dressed in a long white gown with a red sash, a wreath lit with candles upon her golden hair, she began to deliver them.
Every room that was occupied, starting with her own family, was soon entered by Sif, carrying a breakfast tray. She sang softly as she put them on the nightstands and wished everyone a cheerful "Merry Christmas!"
Date/Time: Early morning, Tuesday December 25, 2012
Location: La Maison Jeu Ancien
Rating: TBD
Warnings: TBD
Summary: It's Christmas morning! Let the traditions begin!
Even being immortal didn't keep Sif from getting up early. She quickly whipped up a batch of pastries and then, dressed in a long white gown with a red sash, a wreath lit with candles upon her golden hair, she began to deliver them.
Every room that was occupied, starting with her own family, was soon entered by Sif, carrying a breakfast tray. She sang softly as she put them on the nightstands and wished everyone a cheerful "Merry Christmas!"
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She smiled at Arthur when he approached.
"Hello, Arthur. Merry Christmas."
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"Yes, I'm afraid so. Hanukkah was over before we even got here. Although it was nice of them to keep a menorah up just for me."
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"Oh... Don't worry about it, Adam. Life just has a habit of creeping up on you sometimes and you have to handle it first."
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"Actually, yes. That sounds lovely," she said. "I suppose it's a little hard to do that in a place like this, packed with so many of us."
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