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insertmeathere2010-12-10 05:52 pm
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You knew this was coming
The Situation:
Crew members who were on Stacy last December remember this. Because GLaDOS is a troll, she has positioned little sprigs of mistletoe on the ceilings of areas of the ship. In hallways, at the entrances to quarters, in a department doorway, at a tavern, she doesn't care how inconvenient it is!
It'd be less inconvenient if it were voluntary, but in this case, the sneaky AI has deployed shields around people who wander under the mistletoe that have not been broken by any known alternate method so far. Any attacks against the shield are absorbed. Attempts at attacking the mistletoe get you singed. The only way to be freed from the confines of your little bubble is to receive some form of affection from another crew member---a strong hug will work for the really uncomfortable, but at least a cheek kiss is expected for most. If GLaDOS wants a mouth kiss, though, let her push for one! Species equivalents of kisses/affection are also acceptable.
So---you're stuck until someone comes to rescue you with a kiss, kids. Have fun, thank you for participating in this crew study experiment, and watch out for the nargles!
((Characters not in the game are of course welcome to join too! It's just on this community this year because it's proven difficult to fit the event around December's plots.))
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[And pucker up, woman.]
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[He can't be. He won't... that's not...]
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We can leave.
[And he was not looking at her when he talked.]
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What the HELL was that?!
[There we go!]
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[And exactly how he felt about that was unclear, but it was what it was. But he still felt obligated to stand there for a bit longer, in the event she wanted to punch him.]
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[She's holding back on punching him any more. She doesn't need to start trouble.]
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And you really oughta actually try talking once in a while instead of just staring at people!
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Nothing. Not a word.]
...you know what? This isn't going anywhere, ever.
Just... stand there and stare at a wall for all I care.
[Aaand she stalks off.]