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[beneathbluerafters]

[Klarion's sitting on his bed, glowering into the camera. His basement room is dim, the only light coming from the small windows and the screen of the communicator itself. It makes Klarion look even paler than usual... although that could also be because he's spent the entire long weekend holed up in the basement. After a moment or two, Teekl wanders into the frame and curls up in his lap.]

For the record, I'm well aware that the Thanksgiving holiday is over, and the next person who asks me why I'm still dressed like this will severely regret it.

Christmas is the next holiday coming, isn't it? How does one avoid it? It seems more... pervasive than Thanksgiving. Certainly more jolly.

[He actually wrinkles his nose at the word, as if it brings up a bad taste in his mouth. In Klarion's dictionary, 'jolly' is synonymous with 'disgustingly, tooth-rottingly saccharine'.]

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[foreshadower]

I would encourage it! You may love it. Walking her streets is like walking through time, honestly. I can think of no better place to visit.

[beneathbluerafters]

Well, I do have quite a bit of history to catch up on.

[foreshadower]

Then you should do so in Opal! Perhaps I'll even show you my library! Few have had such an honor.

[beneathbluerafters]

I must say, I'm flattered! I don't usually get invitations like this.

[foreshadower]

Then hopefully you'll take me up on the offer, when you have the chance!