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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.

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[mirroredecho.livejournal.com]

You'll be at the top of my list.

[Which goes Zack, Vincent, Squall, Rei, Terra, and if all else fails, calls Horst. He can talk them to death.]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

...Do you get the feeling the apocalypse is nigh? Here we are, talking like civilized men!

[Horst is very good at that, man. His end move is to make them facepalm themselves to oblivion.]

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[mirroredecho.livejournal.com]

No. I get the feeling I need to go bleach my brain.

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

Ah right, the prude's first impulse is to rail against enlightenment.

But come on. Admit it. You've enjoyed this little session of ours.

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[mirroredecho.livejournal.com]

[This face forever.]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

Come on. No one else can see or hear, you can deny it if I dare tell anyone. Just saaaay it.