🔔 —@detroitstokenasshole //howdydoo my guy
Send In 🔔 To Catch My Muse Under Some Mistletoe
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The holidays. It was always such an interesting time of year. With the festive decorations and silly traditions, Samuel found it all rather intriguing, overwhelming and, quite often, confusing.The one part about the festivities that the android was fascinated by the most was the whole thing surrounding Mistletoe. He couldn’t understand why humans considered it ‘bad luck’ to refuse a kiss under it, or why such a parasitic plant was even considered to be romantic at all. In Sam’s opinion it was just strange.
The android was so caught up in staring at the plant that hung from the ceiling above him with an strange look of both innocent naivety and curiosity that he had failed to notice the man standing in front of him for at least a minute.
“Detective.” He shot a quick glance at him, “According to human traditions, we should kiss,” There was a short pause before he continued, “Although I’m sure you’d prefer the bad luck over that, am I right?”