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[thirsted]

That's a rather high bar to clear, but I'll spare you any further questioning.

He is rather clever, isn't he?
(Don't tell him I said so.)

And I suppose I haven't been terribly subtle about that. But let's say ... holiday mystery. Something appropriate for the season.

[ailerons]

Secret's safe with me

Gotta be Hercule Poirot's Christmas
Agatha Christie's one of the greats
And timeless
So you could say I'm delivering more than promised

You big on the holidays where you're from?

[thirsted]

Is this your way of fishing for a gift in turn?

And no, not particularly. I suppose you could say I had other things on my mind.

[ aha ... ]

Are you?

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Astarion
I know you don't know this about me
But I am from Texas in the good ol' US of A
And I would never act on Santa's behalf with a motive of selfish reciprocation

Unless you're about to teach me the basics of breaking and entering

[ astarion ocean's eleven, perhaps?? ]

Sure am. Usually try and make it home if I'm not out on detachment
Big family. We do the whole thing.
Lights. Tree. Arguing with the siblings

[thirsted]

I've been known to break a lock or two, if you're asking.

[ The description of his family, scant though it is, earns a pause. He thinks of the void that exists when he tries to think of his parents, of how much he'd hated Cazador's other spawn. What he wishes for, now, out of his future. Thank the gods earnestness only translates so well over text. ]

Quite the charmed life.
A shame this place isn't much inclined to let us travel anywhere else.
Hopefully you're still making do.