6th Ritual of Detestation: Secular holidays

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

[ Garviel is sitting on a bench by the Hotel, clearly not in a Christmassy mood. He's scowling at the world, and if you approach, scowling at you. Dare you talk to the tremendous fellow? ]

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[stripping.livejournal.com]

[Issei braves it!]

Good afternoon.

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Good afternoon Issei [ He nods at him in a rather gruff manner. ]

[stripping.livejournal.com]

Does something trouble you?

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Yes, our relaxed attitude because of these foolish holy-days.

[needsteaplz.livejournal.com]

[Saori takes the challenge. ]

Mr. Loken? Is there something wrong?

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Yes, Saori. This benighted holiday.

[needsteaplz.livejournal.com]

[She tilts her head.]

Oh? May I ask why?

[grapplings.livejournal.com]

[ Abel sits down next to Garviel, freshly showered, sporting a new change of clothes, and rubbing his wrists. ] Are you always this cheery?

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

I don't care for religion. I believe it is a cancerous growth on Mankind's capacity for rationality.

[grapplings.livejournal.com]

[ Oh. That's a debate Abel likes to avoid, but...he's fucked now. ] You're aware some people celebrating the holidays don't believe in Jesus, right?

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

[Well, there's only one thing to be done about someone that large and scowling. You offer him a cookie. Thankfully Gaignun has a few from that lovely receptionist lady in the hotel.]

Cold day to be camped outside.

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Thank you, ser. [ He takes the cookie and eats it gratefully. ]

Best that way. I can avoid the silliness of the hotel staff this way.

[namedforcat.livejournal.com]

You're quite welcome. Have the staff been bothering you?

[go-go-lets-go.livejournal.com]

[Pfft, Sakurako doesn't afraid of anything. She comes walking up to Garviel holding what's left of the bucket of KFC she and John were sharing earlier.]

Hi Garvi! What's wrong? Are you hungry? I've got some chicken left if you want some!

[Holding out a drumstick.]

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

[ Well at least one person isn't on his bad side. Ever. ]

Ahh, sakurako. I am just regretting this foolish holy-day, and thank you. [ He will messily begin macerating the KFC. ]

[go-go-lets-go.livejournal.com]

[Everybody likes KFC. It's impossible to be mad at the Colonel. Plus, it's crispy recipe, which has been scientifically proven to be the best.]

Foolish? I like Christmas!

[She glances around for a moment.]

Ohhhhhh! I bet I know why you don't like it!

[maguskiller.livejournal.com]

...Afternoon.

[Not approaching. He just happens to rather like smoking here.]

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Good afternoon, Ser. [ He notably doesn't mention anything about christmas, just sitting and scowling into the mid-distance ]

[maguskiller.livejournal.com]

Think I've seen you around the restaurant. Good work.

[skaldssong.livejournal.com]

[Fear and common sense are pretty foolish things to have in Prospero. Which might go a bit to explain why Devola sits down next to Garviel without a care in the world, offering him a steaming mug of black liquid.]

Coffee, sunshine?

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

Thank you, yes, Devola. [ He sips it quietly, nodding. ]

Ah, Recaf. We have this where I am from.

[skaldssong.livejournal.com]

Y'know, I'll admit. Sometimes I give or show you stuff just to see what it's called where you come from. Interesting and different names.

[swallowreversed.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's beside you and do not speak a word? Assassin.

What's with all the snow, he wonder.]

[greyerrant.livejournal.com]

[ Silent linefaces all around. But he doesn't glare at Kojiro, at least. He's too busy glaring at people being cheery. ]

[swallowreversed.livejournal.com]

[...Yeah this is getting kinda boring.]

Ah, there's someone who have no problem in this weather, of course.