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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!]

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[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

[She hums against his lips as she pulls him slightly forward and out from under the mistletoe. Looking up mischievously she smirks.]

I do so love this curse.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

You don't need a curse to get me to kiss you.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

No.

[She presses another kiss to his cheek.]

But now I can get you to kiss me more.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

All you have to do is ask.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Why, when using the curse to my advantage is so much fun.

[She's going to snuggle there, resting her head on his shoulder.]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

Oh, someone's getting jealous.

[She's going to be nice and give the dog a few friendly scratches. He's not her cat, but she likes him a great deal.]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Someone thinks they should be allowed to play in the dirt when I do.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

You're not going to let him, we'll have to give him a bath.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

I can just toss him in the shower with me, if I had to.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

[A hand runs over his chest.]

That's my spot.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

You can't take every shower with me, love.

[cry-reaper.livejournal.com]

I can try.

[She plays with his collar a little as she snuggles in against him.]

Although if you're going to start trying to shower with the dog, i might alter those plans.