the twenty-second

[nonesodangerous]

It's hard to believe that it's almost December once again. So much has happened, and yet at the same time, it seems to have passed so quickly. In fact, exactly a month remains until... Well.

It seems like I'm going soft. I should have told Mileina not to decorate the place, that it was a violation of the protocols that restrict obstructions, but... I didn't have the heart. Morale is slipping once again, and it's possible that "brightening the place up" will help. At least, that's what she said. But that's not the only reason.

I also don't have the heart to tell her that her taste in decorations are a little peculiar. While I acknowledge that Christmas decorations are generally brightly colored and lit up, I don't think any of the Haros appreciate being used as baubles. And as for the top of the tree in the mess hall... The less said about that the better.

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Feldt seems to be avoiding me. Does anybody know why?

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[nonesodangerous.livejournal.com]

And?

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[bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com]

'And' what? All I said to her was 'knock it the fuck off' since she'd locked herself in her room and cried for the whole fucking night because she'd freaked out.

She's probably still freaked out. Or something. Whatever. You should do something about that.

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[nonesodangerous.livejournal.com]

...very helpful, Michael Trinity. As if I didn't have enough to do.

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[bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com]

I know. Anytime, babe.

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[nonesodangerous.livejournal.com]

You do know that you're infuriating, don't you?

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[bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com]

Heh. Of course. You don't get as good as I am without practising, after all.

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[nonesodangerous.livejournal.com]

And where does irritating me get you, exactly?

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[bare-my-fangs.livejournal.com]

It's fun.