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With that much commotion, I expected something a little more impressive from the holiday itself. Seems like quite a bit of building up for such an anticlimactic ending. Although I suppose you can't be faulted for lack of ingenuity.

The dancing towards the end was quite bearable, but otherwise I have to say I could have done without. By Althena, I'm still cleaning up from those infernal chickens and geese!

Well. The idea of giving gifts for a holiday I don't celebrate seems inane, I'm sure, but I was hoping to try this new spell anyway.

( OOC: present tiem! )

Of all the--

As if I would want a picture of that cat! Though I must say, seeing Luna and Alex again, albeit in that form, wasn't entirely bad. The company they keep can't be helped, after all.

Snow now, as well! The scene isn't nearly as impressive as snowfalls in Vane, but it'll do.

Mia, are you still recovering from your illness? Your fever hasn't worsened, has it?! Is there anything you need? I'm still researching a cure spell--

((strikes are deleted xD))

What in the-- Someone get me outta this thing!

...

Excuse me, whose idea was this ridiculous assortment of contraptions littering the hallways?!

I'm not entirely sure how I got back, but-- ...

Hah! It's about time this mess got all sorted out. I never thought this pitiful sight of a room would be such a welcome place.

Damn it...if this place is capable of such dangerous sorcery, then it's better that she's not here! I couldn't stand to see Mia as anything but kind and noble. Though I can say with certainty that Jessica or the barbarian's doubles might have been an interesting sight, considering their abrasive personalities.

With the chaos of this past week slowly calming, I'd like to take a closer look at that mirror -- if it's still there.

((strikethrough text isn't there :3 nash is now off hiatus and is totally open to being teased, poked, prodded, talked down to, anything xDDD))

I'm hardly going to accept that I can't reverse whatever ridiculous spell has trapped me here. I'm the Premier of Vane, you know, and the top magician in my range! Of course I'm going to figure this out -- I have more than enough work waiting for me at home. I can't let Mia do it all on her own--

[ahem. a creak sounds as the door is opened]

I'll just have to start--

[there's a loud sploooooosh followed by a cry that fades into silence as Nash is carried down a sudden and unexpected waterslide just outside his door 8)]

What the--

...What in the name of Althena is going on here?! I demand an explanation for this-- now!

Mia?! Mia, where are you?