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[Horst is in his supah fine Victorian clothes, twirling his hat idly] Right. I guess I'll get this started.
[Throat clear. Kneel in front of the PCD.] The holidays are upon us and I have a parade to run. Cloud Strife, I'm on my knees asking you to come and have fun. If you're really good, I can see to it that Santa tosses a candy cane in your direction. It just won't be the same if you're not there, so please, come.
[Throat clear. Kneel in front of the PCD.] The holidays are upon us and I have a parade to run. Cloud Strife, I'm on my knees asking you to come and have fun. If you're really good, I can see to it that Santa tosses a candy cane in your direction. It just won't be the same if you're not there, so please, come.
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[Ignore the fact that this is why he likes you because HOW CAN YOU MISS HIM. TAKE HIM, TAKE HIM AWAAAY, REI.]
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Well, then, I'll be there!
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[Being unusually kind to Cloud? Maybe they ARE getting hitched]
Some mittens, perhaps? Earmuffs? A teacosy for his sword? And not that sword, you pervert, I saw where your saucy mind went.
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If I told you what I got him, you would tell him.
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Very well. Would you care to throw an idea at me, then? Something he wouldn't want?
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