a very special spaceship holiday

[tactician]

Partaaay on the First!

Nowadays, it's mostly humans that celebrate the winter holidays this...festively, but luckily for all of you, the leader of Circle 7, the System's most notorious crime mega-conglomerate, is human. He insisted on the celebration on the First, too, said something about morale and good cheer and a shit ton of (most likely laced) alcohol. Something about holiday pranks, too, but that might've just been my imagination.

There's mistletoe hanging everywhere, the suspicious smell of Astorean Norther Fir in the air, jingling bells tied to every doorway, and is it just me, or does that big Santa have a glass eye?

It's gonna be a grand ol' time.

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[aphelionix]

"Huh. That's a good plan," he agreed, catching up. "By the way, um..." Bentley's hand raised up his shoulder to his neck. "Thanks."

[tactician]

Viana eyed him for only a second before turning, which hid the hint of a curve on her mouth. "You're welcome. Now c'mon."