(OPEN) Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas

[symmetrophile]

Who: Villa residents and all visitors.
When: December 25th
Where: The Villa
Style: Whatever you like!
Status: Open!


[Hey, guess what?

IT'S CHRISTMAS! Which means Villa residents will be trading gift-wrapped presents and enjoying a delicious holiday feast prepared by a very hard-working Rin Okumura, so be sure to thank him!

The threads below are meant for mingling, the exchanging of gifts and other holiday activities!]

Comments

[diehardreaper]

He was trying not to mention those ears, he really wasn't. There were other things to tend to. Maybe Yukio would find out on his own time. The reaper shuffled forward, managing the smallest smile at those words. "Not much of a difference, eh?" he asked, eyes cast downward to the ground as he approached. "I'll have you know lunch has been rather boring without you about. I think... I prolly missed you more than I let on." At that, however, Ronald pauses a moment. He didn't mean to blurt that out. But he shoves it aside, adjusting his tie instead and choosing to change the topic entirely.

"Eleven days, yeah... Almost a couple of weeks. Not the first time I've heard of it though. Happened to me once. Was out for a month."

[has_too_many_moles]

"I know... I was part of your recovery team." Yukio answered with a small smile, his tail wagging slightly from left to right. "I think perhaps the comas are also stress induced? As busy as I was- I don't think that I could handle taking up studying the after effects of the coral but perhaps between the both of us?" Yukio asked as he dismissively ignored Ronald's accidental confession; Yukio might be smart but when it comes down to emotional confessions he was both ignorant and blissfully unaware of them.

[diehardreaper]

There was a laugh from that as Ronald stood by his bedside. "Yeah, I remember. You were the only one I knew at the clinic. The only one I asked at the time." he sighed, glancing up at the ceiling before looking out the window again. Maybe it was a little strange for him to be up here. But then again, he did come to deliver his present. It was only by strange happenstance that someone had snapped out of his coma right there and then.

But yes, lest he forget the reason why he was there in the first place. There's evident relief though that his accidental confession had gone unresponded to. Maybe he didn't hear it. Maybe it didn't matter. Either way, less questions asked, the better.

"We can figure that out some other time. Maybe ask the others who know about it, eh? For now, it's Christmas for crying out loud. No working on Christmas. Here." he continued, taking the scarf off his shoulders and leaning on to place them on Yukio's. It was a soft pale blue thing with a snowflake pattern on the end. Clearly, he'd picked the snow for a reason. "I got Rin one too... except his is green. Happy Christmas and... Happy Birthday, I suppose though I'm prolly a couple of days early."