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[howling_laugh]

Coyote bursts into Milliways with abandon. Her dress is sparkly. There is mistletoe tucked behind one ear. She's got a glass of champagne.

BRING IT ON, HONEYBUNCH. WHO WANTS KISSES?!



[OOC: And now I am going TO BED. I love you all!]

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[hadyougoing]

Ava's eyes narrow.

She's just about had it up to here with predatory, actually.

(Exactly where is 'up to here,' you ask? What are you, twelve? Why don't you go away and contemplate your own sexuality?!)

"Yeah," she says.

"You too."


Ava doesn't slink.

Much.