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[fatalissimo]

I'm not really the sort for philosophical things, or romantic things, and I think I've told at least one person that I'm not good at Zen stuff, either. But once in a while something happens and it just sort of makes you think about the sort of stuff you wouldn't normally, I guess.

Do you ever think that we were brought here to meet someone specific? To maybe have an experience that we wouldn't have back home, and even if we won't remember it, for a little while we'll turn out better for it.

Or something.

Maybe it's just the season making me all nostalgic or something, who knows. It's a stupid question anyway. But it's something that I've been wondering about once in a while.

No one seems to know why the hell we're here anyway; that sounds as good as anything else.

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[loveisanopendoor]

Oh, trust me, I'm sure she will! If there's one thing both of us love, it's chocolate. Then again, I mean, I guess you'd be kind of hard pressed to find someone who doesn't like it...it's my pleasure, though. I mean, it only comes once a year, and holidays are always better spent with people you care about!! :)

[fatalissimo]

Yeah, that's true - I usually just spend Christmas with my dad, but it doesn't tend to be as big a deal where I'm from as it is here. It's actually kind of weird to see everyone so pumped about it.

[loveisanopendoor]

Elsa and I were kind of, well, separated when I was really young, so ever since then, we didn't really celebrate Christmas too much. Santa would come, sure, but the family was never together or anything. And even he stopped coming after my parents passed away...so I mean, to celebrate it again and to have everyone really excited for it is very, very refreshing compared to what I'm used to!

[fatalissimo]

[...Anna, do you understand exactly how hard it is for her to not completely crush your dreams right now because her kneejerk response to that...

But you know what, if you want to believe in Santa, you believe in Santa. She is...kind of going to judge but not say anything.]

Well, that's good - after all this crap you told me about with the jerk you punched off the boat, you deserve a nice one if you ask me.

[loveisanopendoor]

[LOOK HE EXISTS HE JUST...KIND OF STOPPED COMING, I'M SURE HE HAD HIS REASONS...]

Well, it hasn't even happened yet, and just getting ready for it has been miles better than any Christmas I can remember! If it's like this every year, I can definitely get used to this!