Not that Mizael looks or feels a whole lot better--shivering, covered in melting snow and pine needles, and with a couple nice cuts on his legs--but he has just enough energy left to frustrated by all this. And Vector.]
Shut up.
[But hey, he got the "tree". He stalks over to the table and sets down a small pot of dirt with a branch covered in maybe five ornaments stuck down into it. At least it doesn't look like it's in danger of falling over.]
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Not that Mizael looks or feels a whole lot better--shivering, covered in melting snow and pine needles, and with a couple nice cuts on his legs--but he has just enough energy left to frustrated by all this. And Vector.]
Shut up.
[But hey, he got the "tree". He stalks over to the table and sets down a small pot of dirt with a branch covered in maybe five ornaments stuck down into it. At least it doesn't look like it's in danger of falling over.]
You were busy.