Fourth floor common room: Tuesday afternoon

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

Karal was mostly over his cold, and completely sick of his room. He knew it was Christmas today, not that he really knew what that involved, but there was one Karsite tradition he was quite sure would fit.

Hot spiced cider.

There was a pot of it mulling on the stove, smelling of cinnamon and spices and all things yummy and if it was a teeny bit alcoholic, it was only enough to warm.

Karal was curled up on the couch with a mug of cider, reading, while Altra sprawled across the back of it. With the dorms as quiet as they were, he wasn't sure if there was anyone left, but he'd made enough cider for anyone who might wander by.

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[ambassadorinara.livejournal.com]

She shook her head. "No. I was raised Buddhist, so this entire majority religion is a bit odd to me. To say nothing of the differences that have taken place in how it's observed over hundreds of years."

[solo_sword]

"The best thing about Fandom may be that there's always someone there to not get something right along with you," Jaina decided.

[ambassadorinara.livejournal.com]

"If you're ever looking for someone not to get something, I'm very probably one to look for," she laughed, then made a face. "Or something that makes me sound a little more like I almost understand the world around me."

[solo_sword]

"I get it," Jaina said, smiling. "We can be like our own little club."

[ambassadorinara.livejournal.com]

"Do we get some kind of guide?"

[solo_sword]

"Probably not. But people might know to explain things better."

[ambassadorinara.livejournal.com]

She sighed. "That would be nice."