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[Hello, Citizens of the City! Here we have one Charlie McGee, eying the mistletoe with mild suspicion but otherwise unbothered. She has no clue what the deal is with it and is on her way to work, trying to sidestep the majority of it.

Have fun with her, won't you?]


(ooc: okay. if it takes me a while to get back to your tags, just understand I'm flailing like an idiot and have turned into a 12 year old mentally over this whole thing.)

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[leathered]

Excuse me.

[ Oh, hello, it's the Doctor interrupting your reverie. He just has a question and you can be on your way -- except, well, his question might be about the mistletoe hanging above your heads. ]

Was this here yesterday? [ Points up. ] Suddenly it's all over the place, seems like.

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[Charlie looks at the man, smiling politely enough before shaking her head.] This is the first i've seen it and I've lived here for months.

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[leathered]

'S just really strange -- [ He takes a step closer, but that brings him into mistletoe range. Which means, Charlie, that you're getting a nice firm kiss from a man you've never met. Don't worry, he's just as surprised as you are. ]

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[That seems to be happening a lot, lately. As is her kissing back. Which she does. Still just as big a surprise as the many other kisses were. And didn't she speak to this man a few days ago?] Wow. Uh...hello.

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[leathered]

[ He seems just as confused as she is. ] Sorry 'bout that, I dunno what came over me. [ His grin is sheepish. ]

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[She just slowly points at the mistletoe, eyes still wide.] I hear it's cursed and the cause of all of the kissing going on in the city.

[And considering how the City usually does things, she believes it.]

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[leathered]

[ And now he's laughing. ] Should have figured. This is a curse, innit? And we just got caught in the middle. [ Apparently that's pretty funny. ]

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[She grins, nodding once.]

One of the City's better curses, yeah. At least you're being good-natured about it. I've seen people react pretty negatively.

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[leathered]

To a kiss? Maybe if it were a national punching holiday or something. But this is pretty harmless, I should think.

And we've even met! You're Charlie, right? Told me that Rose was here.

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We have! We don't have to do the post-smooch awkward introduction. Did you find Rose?

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[leathered]

Sure did! Found me too, but that's a long story. And my TARDIS, which is probably a longer story. Sticking around for a bit, though.

[ He shoves his hands in his pockets and doesn't mention that he's staying because he hasn't figured out to leave yet, although one could probably guess. ]

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[charring]

[She's guessed. It's the reason everyone is still here. They haven't found the exit. There'd be a mad dash for it, if anyone did find it.]

Good to hear. Rose is a friend of mine so I was happy to hear someone she knew was here. [She tilts her head slightly.] Would it be dumb of me to ask what a TARDIS is?

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[leathered]

Not at all! Didn't explain, did I? TARDIS - Time And Relative Dimensions In Space. My spaceship. Normally looks like a policebox, but right now she's a woman. [ A bit of a wince. ] Complicated. Good kisser, though.

[ He may have met her earlier today. ]

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[What a day to run into a humanized TARDIS.] Sounds nifty. Human and otherwise.

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She's magnificent. [ He looks proud. ] Both ways.