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[hantale]

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[hantale]

[ There's a little blink in Recognition. The name Tim sounds familiar, at least. It's the first time they've heard it from Majima though. ]

Ah. That sounds nice. The way it was described to me before, felt kinda like it was focused on gifts and spending.

[ Newf perks up from his spot, half-buried in the pile of pillows and blankets around Fran it seems. That big dopey head turning to look at Majima curiously. Fran chimes in. ]

He's mostly been hanging out with me... Would probably appreciate a walk sometime if you had the energy.

[justbeingknife]

Yeah, there's still some of that. The stores play Christmas music and they set up trees and lights and so on.

But it's a great time to go out to a restaurant for some one-on-one time. Or with friends.

[ Majima reached out to give the dog's ears a scratch. ]

Sure, I can play with him on my way out. Really worried about ya, ain't he?

CW: Medical Trauma

[hantale]

Mhm- I guess that's still kinda the same here. I used to do solstice celebrations since that was easier to manage alone.

[ It was also just a much older tradition, especially among those friendly to nymphs. Their eyes glance over to Newf, leaning over to pat along his back since it was closer and nodding. ]

Yeah... He's a sweetheart, really. If you do, he's got a favorite ball as well. Just over, uh, here. One sec.

[ A few more sips, finishing off the tea a bit quickly to slouch over and set it to the side. The kelpie's wings unfurl a bit and almost flap as they crawl over the pillow fort on their arms to fish out the hidden toy.

Though, as they do, the blanket falls away slightly to reveal what Fran's been subconsciously hiding. The fabric lifts around their upper legs, what skin is revealed looking fine. But the shape seems to fall off completely afterward, the little window revealing an unpleasant looking stump where their knees should have begun. ]

Ah- here. [ They slide back up, sinking back into their self-made nest and re-folding the blankets around them out of habit. One hand holds out a slightly chewed up red ball. ] If you don't want to run around too much!

[justbeingknife]

[ Majima took the toy. It was an ugly injury, but also more or less what he'd expected. Just not when he expected to see it. ]

Thanks. I'll be sure and give him some exercise.

[ And, you know. Not chase it himself. ]

...They really hurt a lot of people.

[ Hurt them so badly, in fact, that Majima had thought surely they'd lose more than they had. ]