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No kidding?

[ooc: Merry Christmas?]

"Has anyone ever told you that you look like your mother?" He sounds bitter and doesn't bother to hide it.

((Merry Chistmas to you too. :) Long time no see))

"Only one or two." His tone is cool. That would be thin ice, Justin, that you're standing on.

[<3...yeah, I forget to really read through sws much so if I don't happen to have the good timing to catch something like this....I miss it! Plus with the not posting for Thomas in ages...I've mostly been playing over at

houseofcards_rp and with

trickster_loki a bit.]

Through the back of his mind runs the thought that he has no protection from Thomas' touch. It's not enough to make him back down or lurch for his concealed blasting rod, but the thought does cross his mind.

"Your best features are the ones you get from her." His tone shifts slightly, notes of nostalgia take a bit of the edge off. "Both of you boys ..."

((I haven't been able to rp in more than a year. Went back to college while working full time. Not really time for rping except during breaks. :/ ))

Oh, Thomas has no real desire to use his touch on Justin. Or at least he doesn't think it should be necessary.

"I really wouldn't know, would I?"

[ooc: <3 Gotcha. I'm glad I caught you though! :) ]

"I suppose not, but to be fair, you aren't the only person she disappeared on. It was something of a habit for her."

((The card thing seems like a great concept! I'd love to join in, but I know I'll just end up disappearing when school starts))

[[It's a lot of fun, yes but school does have a way of interfering.]]

"Are we going to bond over shared loss now? I really have to go wash my hair in that case."

"Bonding would require us to have something in common." He says with a slight shrug. "I was mearly pointing out one of her flaws."

Then hurry home and warm it with your eyes.

Merry Christmas, Father.

"Christmas? Humbug." He murmurs, though he can't help the smile that creeps upon his lips.

"Oh, Father," Solace smiles back. "You can't have missed how excited the twins are." And how happy Mother.

Oh no. He didn't miss the joy that seemed to fill the whole family around this time of year. It's the christian element, if anything, that bothers him about the holiday. He just consoles himself with the knowledge that Christmas evolved from pagan Saturnalia anyway.

"I noticed. You're all just lucky I'll find any excuse to spoil you."