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[hi, discedo. guess who's apparently all up for holiday cheer this year? this may or may not be owe to mistletoe effects, but he doesn't seem be to a) aware or b) complaining. hell, he's even dressed up in a weird outfit that may or may not be familiar to others. all in good fun, right? judging by his demeanor, he certainly thinks so.]

Yo~! Merry Christmas, hahahaha! Or happy holidays, whatever the hell floats yer boat! Or mine, even. Mostly this jus' means it's time to get wasted-- so party at Greece's place. BYOB, etc!

[no asking involved here, nope. not that he really.. seems to care all that much.]

--Also, Santa was Turkish, y'know! An' I guess that's all I gotta say on the matter, so enjoy yer gifts.♪

(ooc: he'll be wondering around... just about everywhere, so feel free to have your character bump into him under some mistletoe if you want. also through SHEER DILIGENCE some characters received these gifts!)

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Like what--? I mean, I guess if ya don' wanna relive it...!

[huffhuff, another drink of his beer.]

Err, yeah, I guess he's close to this one girl I threatened to kill...

I-it is just that I have died more than once, and it was so many years ago, I am trying my best to remember... [w;A;w

but then just staring at Turkey.

and drinking some beer.] ...I see. I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee anything.

How long have ya been here?

[because gee wiz, if that wasn't a giveaway. he folds his arms over his chest, pulling at the sleeves a little. it could be a little chilly, all right, and he fucking loathes the cold something fierce.]

... Thanks.

...From the perspective of this place, a year and... eight months? [Glancing at, and then drinking some more beer before taking a step towards the kotatsu.]

My first arrival was in 1904, however, and it is 2011 now... Ah, if Turkey-san would like, we could sit under the kotatsu.

Holy hell, no wonder ya can't remember shit. Sorry 'bout that!

[follows his gaze to the.. thing. he probably hasn't seen many before, so excuse him as he kind of looks bemused by the notion of it.]

'Kotatsu'? It warm ya up or somethin'?

It is fine. [He pauses and looks a bit amused, leaning over to lift the blanket and reveal the heat source.]

Ah, yes, it warms your legs and is quite comfortable, I believe. [Lowering the blanket again]

Ohhhh!~ Sweet!

[gathering up the last of the drinks and marching right on over to plop down next to it. hesitantly... scooting closer!!]

So ya don' jus' crawl under it completely, huh?

[He chuckles a little and sets his beer on the table, moving to sit and tucking his legs under it.]

Like this. Ah, but sometimes while I am alone it is nice to lay down and take a nap...

[following suit! omg warmth yesssss. he'll lean his elbows on it a little bit and finish his beer, sliding it off to the side for now. he may or may not be planning to have another one SOB DON'T JUDGE, WHAT IS DRINKING.

but yes. in the meanwhile, getting comfortable.]

Did'ja get this from the scientist people?

[You will soon notice by the already red cheeks and slowly declining formality of his speech that Japan will be too drunk to judge anyway. He can't hold alcohol for shit. He sets down his beer from another drink and nods sagely.]

I did. It was surprising, but I was truly grateful... To be given something this nice from home, it makes things a bit easier here.

[woops. ceases in his handwarming to do just that then-- open another one and take a drink too. but if he'd notice the telltale signs of early inebriation on japan's part, there wouldn't be any judging either.]

Yeah? It doesn' make ya jus' miss it more?

[Ah how nice that they refrain from judging each other... Or something like that. But Japan sort of lowers his head until his chin is resting on the kotatsu and he's staring at the nearly empty beer can...]

Hmm... Yes, that's true as well.

[he would never judge!! except if he ever saw any of the stuff you draw, or nevermind the fact that you're dating marco. only that stuff anyway.]

Ahh, yeah. That reminds me-- [japanese things and all...] Did'ja still want help with those decorations?

[Lifts his head again!!]

Ah, that's right! Yes I would appreciate that! I would like them up before the new year if that is alright... [Thinks about it, and then finishes off his beer.]

Yeah?

[grins!! promising and all.]

I'll start helpin' ya tomorrow, if ya want? [considering he.. doesn't really have anything better to do... what is celebrating christmas. though isn't sure if japan does.]

Hmmm... [He's thinking so hard it's comical, really. His red face too sobbing...]

I have gifts to give, but perhaps after that it would be fine. [He spends time with Marco always right so this is cool???]

Great~

[aka someway to make himself useful, yeah. B) he'll sip a little longer from his drink this time, then snuggle further under the kotatsu. he really likes this thing all right, it's ingenious.]

[Hell yes it is. But Japan sort of rests his chin on it again, playing with the empty beer and thinking quietly until he finally glances to Turkey.]

Surely... Turkey-san has realized I did not wish for that ending. [Hmm wait that's not quite right.] I mean to say, that if something like a kiss was necessary to prevent you from jumping...

[Yeah he's only half making sense, and kind of squinting at his empty beer now.]

Huh? It's okay, but I mean, the thought 'a it--

[yeah okay, that's not exactly where he means to go with that either. no need to drag certain greeks up into this conversation. he straightens a bit.]

It could be my fault for gettin' ya stuck with me in the first place!

[He sort of frowns, sitting up a bit to look at him.]

It cannot be helped where those things show up! I had not even been safe in my own room, away from everyone... [Huff, he trails off and then goes into a really guilty tone.]

...I apologize.

[... he's silent for a moment, before laughing. and it's actually not mocking or anything, which is a little weird coming from him, but genuinely amused.]

Ya don' gotta apologize for my actions, geez.

[and he takes off his weird fluffy hat and pushes it over to him. with the way he does so, you'd think the intention of this gesture is obvious or something.]

That-- [He pauses at the motion and stares at the hat, completely confused along with his frown now.] ...ah?

Cuz ya gave me two, right?

[christmas presents, yes. see icon for current expression.]

Ya can use it as a pillow for when ya nap. I promise it's comfy, I know it too! Or just to keep ya warm outside, or whatever, 'kay?

[. . . Oh. And maybe his cheeks gain a little more color, but he just wasn't expecting that. It's also incredibly embarrassing to give the gift while you can see how he reacts Turkey gosh...

But that's okay. He'll just sort of bury half of his face in it now. Using it like a pillow and totally looking somewhere else. But gosh he is still thinking things...]

...Ah... thank you.

[so cute. not that he would voice this aloud, though he really does consider it! he'd need to have two beers to do that, and so far he's only at one and a half, see.

he grins, chin in hand.]

No prob! But I guess ya gotta promise me somethin', too.

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