“What are you doing?”
The tall, dark figure quickly whirled around from the corner he was facing to look at the speaker, who was holding a mug of eggnog. Trying his best to block the speaker’s view, he said hastily, “Uh … decorating the tree?”
Nemesis looked past him at what he was trying to hide, and after a few moments, decided not to inquire. “… whatever. She looks good in tinsel.”
XxX
The next morning was heralded by a yell that was heard all over Seneca’s Keep, which wasn’t all that uncommon. Occasionally it was loud enough to rouse even Kagha, who slept like the dead, but this time it was just loud enough to grab someone’s attention.
“Akaku!”
The Toa of Air paused on his way to the kitchen and the awaiting coffee machine to peer into the lounge. “What?’
“How’d I get out here, duct-taped into the tree stand and covered in lights?”
Akaku took a minute to answer, letting himself memorize the image of the annoyed Toa of Fire that was currently sharing said stand with a pine tree, along with the tinsel, lights, ornaments and a star on her head, before answering.
“Magic.”
Based off an RP (and a picture) that Akaku and I had a few days ago. Basic gist is that Akaku thinks that I'd make a good Christmas tree.
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