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“For you? I can always find time,” Leo mused, finally turning to look at her, before taking note of.. what she was wearing. His eyes followed the bouncing mistletoe for a moment, blinking with confusion.
“Ah.. what.. is that?”
“Oh, you know. Just a sprig of mistletoe.”
She leans over with a bright, coy little smile, poking his snout with one finger. Surely he’d seen mistletoe before, in a movie or something if nothing else.
“You do know what mistletoe is for, yes?”








