Riyo was ready, flask open and prepared for a good swig when she felt his hand touch her leg. Her brow furrowed at his words, shifting to look up at the boil.
After a moment of contemplation, the feline sat back up and looked at the tree. Well. It wasn't exactly what she had been hoping for, but in a way it looked like Riyo had at least gotten one of the things she wanted. "Merry Christmastival, a*****e." She returned the favor and gave him a gentle pat on the leg, taking a swig of the mystery drink as she watched the tree smolder.
"This is not going to be a tradition, though." Unless they did it in his room next year.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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