[OPEN/CLOSED DEPENDING ON PROMPT] Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle All the Way!

[lonelysmiles]

Who: Alastor and you!
Which: Log, Open/Closed depending on the thread prompt
Where: Around Reverein in general for the open prompt, Alastor's home for the closed one
What: Christmas presents and a private Christmas party!
Warnings: Standard Alastor warning weirdly coupled with some potential sugar and wholesomeness.


Merry Christmas to all!

Comments

[lonelysmiles]

"Hmmm..."

Alastor tapped a finger to his chin as he thought it over.

"Hadn't really considered that! I sort of stumbled into my first two!"

[lethechained]

"I guess that makes sense...! That does tend to happen."

She had her face propped in a hand now, though, mulling over what kind of roommate would suit him.

"And it could happen again this time, too. Still... I do wonder. It's hard to picture any one person who would suit you when you're so friendly as it is."

[lonelysmiles]

"I think the primary issue would be tidiness. How they kept their own room was their business, but I don't want to live in a -- Well, 'pigsty' isn't the right word for it. As Fat Nuggets taught me, pigs are quite clean. Regardless, I wouldn't want the common areas to be a mess I had to constantly clean up."

[lethechained]

"Oh-- yes," she agreed, sitting back up a little with a fall of her hand. "That would be awful. You have such a lovely home, after all...!"

It'd be a shame if something mess-related were to happen to it. "What about noise? Do you want a quiet roommate, or one who spends a lot of time with you...?"

GMAIL! /shakes fist

[lonelysmiles]

"I wouldn't mind a little noise. Not someone noisy but something to give proof that there's someone else there. If they were mostly quiet I'd be fine with it. And if they wish to come and go or spend time with me, I'd be fine with either!"

Honestly, what he was really after was just having someone there. He'd been alone for so long already.

It continues its vile crusade against us!!! For shame!!!!

[lethechained]

The lass nodded along, rather as if she were taking mental notes. (She probably was, in fact.)

"In that case, you'll have to get along well...!" For those times when they were in each other's company, of course. A beat passed as she considered it, then-- "Now that I think about it, I've never asked you who your other friends are. The ones here in this world, that is."