☃️ HOLIDAY HIJINKS ☃️

[darknesshotpot]

⭐ Who: Ango and your blorbos!
⭐ When: Throughout December!

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[tworo]

Oh, thank you!

[What's "regular booze"? Aren't there different kinds? Well - the Figment sits by the fireplace, tapping the side of its helmet to make it vanish in a sparkle of crystalline light.]

I'm, ah, Dreamer Miraidon.

[darknesshotpot]

Ooh, that's a neat trick.

[Ango seems to be one of the few Dreamers who can alter his appearance in the Dream Sphere at will, so he was a little worried that the helmet didn't come off. That would be really awkward at parties.

He grabs a mug from the shelf and pours a generous portion of hot, spiced wine.]

Nice to meet ya. I'm Dreamer Decadence, but you can just call me Ango. Haha, I feel a little self-conscious playing superhero at my age.

[tworo]

It took a little while to learn.

[But by looking at him, he's gotta be in his forties or so. Ancient, as far as Dreamers go.]

Oh, well. [The Figment hesitates slightly as it reaches out to accept the wine. Neither "Dreamer Miraidon" nor "Dr. Morado" are its name, of course. Both of them were equally stolen. Still, the Dreamer name at least feels a little more distant. A little less Turo himself, and so a bit easier to go by. But...] My actual name is Turo.

[darknesshotpot]

[Ancient!? Ango's only a year away from 40, and he's still a juvenile delinquent! He pours himself a cup of wine, too.]

Turo, huh? I don't think I've seen you around the DU main office, although I admit that I usually show up to work late so I miss out on some of the socializing... but hit me up if you ever stop by!

[tworo]

[It smiles thinly, torn between what Turo might have said and what it would.]

Oh, I tend to get very absorbed in my work and forget to take breaks. But - yes, I'll try to remember that.

[It's too bad, really.]