Mistletoe Mingle!

[passingthrough]

Who: Those who are about to be kissed! OTA
Broadcast: Not likely
Action: On any ship in the fleet including the Iskaulit
When: Now until December 26

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
Lead me out on the moonlit floor.

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Comments

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion, for his part, looks a little dazed. Who knew kissing a man would be rather like kissing a woman? Just ... slightly more chapped.]

....I sincerely doubt it.

[He gave Cyril a warm, slightly lopsided smile.]

However I will not tell her what an excellent kisser you are.

[samahl]

[Cyril chuckles and looks perhaps a bit too pleased with himself.]

Oh, I do so love excellent references. But, yes probably for the best.

[tallasaking]

I shall put you first for any time that I need to recommend a man that people should be sleeping with. [Tyrion nodded his head seriously, lips twitching upwards.]

[samahl]

[Cyril grins at that, far too pleased.] Well, good. And if you find anyone who seems like they need it, you can tell me whee to find them.

[tallasaking]

I can think of a few souls who will sadly, probably end up getting stuck multiple times.

[He thinks about it, and smirks.] Including myself.

[samahl]

I could always follow you around and make sure it doesn't happen again?

[tallasaking]

[Now that was a tempting offer. Too Too Tempting.]

... I think my wife might have some complaint about that. [To Cyril's ego, Tyrion sounds downright dejected about that. You are quite an incredible kisser.]

[samahl]

Perhaps we ought to fetch her then, so you two can stick together and save one another?

[tallasaking]

That ... sounds like an excellent idea, let us go find her.

[So he could trade one temptation for another.]

[samahl]

I do have at least one excellent idea a month.

Any idea where she might be?

[tallasaking]

Most likely on her ship, doing some sewing. She designs all her own clothing.

[Hear that hint of pride? Tyrion is very proud of everything his wife can do.]

[samahl]

She is rather talented. You sound happy.

[tallasaking]

You know ... I rather am.

[Amusement flashed over his face.]

I have never been truly happy before. How does it look on me?