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[For the moment, a chipper Ken is heading for the flowershop, his dog Bandit trotting along beside him. Of course, he doesn't seem to notice the sprigs of mistletoe everywhere even if Bandit seems to be avoiding being under them.]

[ooc: Feel free to run into him anywhere! Kissing is a go!]

Comments

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Dean'll be thrilled for the treat, but you might want to see if anyone wants any of them before he sees them.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

[ Cam quickly hides the bag behind her back. ]

I was going to offer you one, but now you've ruined your chance. [ Laughing. ]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

So mean. I could just make you give me one, but I'll behave.

[Chuckling, he steps back.]

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

Could you now? [ Narrowing her eyes. ]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Do you want me to try?

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

I can beat Dean, I can take you, too. [ Tickling is her secret weapon. Beware. ]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't dare try. You fight dirty.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

Of course. [ It's the only option someone as tiny as her has. ]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Which works for you.

[heelsandlaw.livejournal.com]

You're too scared to fight me, so clearly it does.