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[ino]

[dictated cheerfully; she'll also be quickly slapping a filter over this a few moments after it's posted]

[Filtered away from Once-ler]

So. It's December! For all of you newbies, that means it's about the time of year where the castle starts playing matchmaker yet again. Every year so far there's been some kind of enchanted decoration around the castle that forces people to kiss each other. Good luck trying to avoid it, that stuff is everywhere. Literally.

With that in mind, things can get a little complicated in your love life during this trying time. Maybe you'll accidentally kiss someone your best friend likes in front of them! Maybe you'll kiss someone and realize you actually had feelings for them after all. Or maybe you'll kiss your worst enemy and realize it wasn't actually that bad.

So, I'll be putting a little box at my door -- that's room 405, for anyone who didn't know -- for anyone who needs some anonymous advice about what to do about their newfound feelings, the awkwardness that ensues, or whatever. Trust me, I'm sure at least one couple will hook up before Christmas rolls around. It's a little bit sad that it takes enchanted ornaments to get the love flowing, really, but what can you do?

Have fun~ ♥

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[Friends]

What do you guys want for Christmas? No non-answers allowed!

[/Friends]

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[is_mafia]

[A pause, a very long pause while he mulls over what to say to her.] There is nothing that I could ever do to make it any better for the ones involved. I already failed them, and subsequently have lost their trust. And it wasn't because I didn't fight hard enough, or didn't try hard enough, it was because I was scared of my own power. And I am going to pay for it, for the rest of my life.

[And that's the end of that wonderful conversation, because his pleasant mask slams down and he's back to that polite and nice but distant person.] Thank you, Ino, for that information. I'll keep it in mind this month. [And the journal shuts with a finality.]

[ino]

[DUDE. YOU DONT MAKE BEING DEAD BETTER EITHER, GIOTTO.

But she doesn't say anything back when he shuts the journal. SHE WILL GET YOU YET, MISTER]