The Lobby - Santa Kawalsky is in da house

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

The lobby looked different. There was fake snow and fake trees and a little picket fence and fake reindeer. There was also a big throne-like chair in the center of it all. A sack of small random gifts was off to the side.

The throne was occupied. There sat a big, somewhat jolly fellow in a Santa costume.

Santa Kawalsky was in. He would wander around and harass people later, but for now he sat, waiting to see if anyone wanted to visit Santa, even if only for a laugh.

"HO HO HO!" he bellowed.


[OOC: Santa Kawalsky will be visiting random dorm threads (town ones on request), if there are any today, but for now he's in the one spot so come visit if you want to! Now by slow-play as I'm off being forced to socialize.]

Comments

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"I totally agree, but it seems to be a tradition every year."

[can_be_more]

"Tradition?" she repeats. "With the way I've seen people behave after too much alcohol, it's a miracle your species doesn't take a dive in population every cycle."

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Kawalsky grinned. "Actually, plenty of alcohol usually leads to people getting together, which leads to an *increase* in the population."

[can_be_more]

"I'm sorry, I suddenly just thought about some of these people as parents, and I can't quite handle that."

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

Kawalsky thought about it. "I'm with you on that one. Brain breakage, right there."

[can_be_more]

And if people here actually raised the children themselves... If Aeryn knew anything about Darwinism, she'd have a thing or two to say on the subject.

"I should probably be getting back," she says, because her brain has taken quite a few hits this week.

[kawalsky.livejournal.com]

"Okay, I'll see ya later, Aeryn. Merry Christmas!"

[can_be_more]

"Marry Chrissmass," she tells him, and heads back upstairs.