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Bishop.
Do as you're told, and I will tolerate you.


// oc roleplay acount [THE BAND GHOST] , admin is 22 , MDNI
Ha ha, very funny Madamme de la Croix.
December 30, 2025 at 11:02 PM
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December 30, 2025 at 9:40 PM
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Nehemiah makes a grumbling noise and pulls back. Not to his full height, but just to stop this onslaught of unnecessary affection.

He stares Kel, his eye taking in the expression on his face, and then huffs.

"Greedy," He states. "Why not do this with your husband, hm?"
December 30, 2025 at 9:34 PM
Oh, this is trouble.

This is bothersome and annoying, and this stupid man is wasting time. Is this part of the tradition, too? Nehemiah thought it was only one kiss. But then again, he does not participate in these things very often.

Nobody asks him to.

After, what? The fifth kiss? --
December 30, 2025 at 9:34 PM
This is stupid.

This is ridiculous.

Nehemiah closes both eyes after he rolls them.

"Do not do anything you might regret," He warns, voice low.

This is a situation.
December 30, 2025 at 9:13 PM
-- just close enough that he could fulfill this scenario if he went on his tippy toes.

This is beyond his station, his superiority to the man. But... /tradition/.

He lets out another long sigh, displeasure written on his face.

"There. No need for assistance."
December 30, 2025 at 7:36 PM
Nehemiah simply stands as this happens, like an unimpressed statue being mishandled by a fool.

At the threat of finding a chair, Nehemiah barely bites back a groan. Why is he even humouring this? Tradition. Stupid, nonsense tradition.

He dips his head a bit, still above Kel's reach but --
December 30, 2025 at 7:36 PM
Nehemiah barely looks up at the mistletoe, then back down at Kel. There is a prolonged silence that settles between the two before he lets out a long-suffering sigh.

Tradition /is/ important. Even the stupid ones.

"If you can somehow reach, then go ahead."
December 30, 2025 at 7:23 PM
Mm? And why not?
December 30, 2025 at 7:11 PM
Then leave it to him to admire you in ways I do not care to. I have far more important business to tend to.
December 30, 2025 at 7:00 PM
It was as all others are;

Overshadowed by a far lesser holiday. But it was fine.
December 30, 2025 at 6:57 PM
You are far below my standards for whom I would ever consider an applicable contender for reproduction.
December 30, 2025 at 6:56 PM
I would never dare call myself as such. I am not yet that powerful.

One day, however.
December 30, 2025 at 6:55 PM
I am very certain it is not mine.
December 30, 2025 at 3:59 AM
I do not sweat, and even if that were true, I would avoid you at all costs. As I normally tend to do.

Hmph.
December 4, 2025 at 1:03 AM
No.

You are imagining things, Mme. Nothing about you distracts me enough to interfere with my daily business. Nothing at all, I promise.
December 4, 2025 at 12:38 AM
And think of your presence in my day-to-day life more than I already need to? Perish the thought.

You can think all you would like about me, just know that I do not care what that wicked mind of yours conjures up. And why I am so distracted by your lips is no concern of yours.
December 4, 2025 at 12:25 AM
You should be focusing less on aesthetics and more on your work, Mme Croix.

It's terribly distracting when I can see your rouge through your uniform.
December 4, 2025 at 12:15 AM
It is tactless. It shows nothing but disrespect.

Sloth is one thing when executed properly, but this? This is beyond ridiculous. I grow migraines every Sunday, and still the stench remains come the work week.
December 2, 2025 at 12:30 AM
You know me well, ghoul.

I will be there shortly. Don't get in any trouble in the meantime, hm?
December 1, 2025 at 6:30 PM
But I assume that this means you are not interested in my methods of... assistance.

A pity.
December 1, 2025 at 6:45 AM
I have been here for many years, yes.

But I do not tend to care for your ilk. I know of your vague conditions and anatomy, but there are so many variants of your kind that it is bothersome to keep up with every little bit of information. Not worth the time.
December 1, 2025 at 6:45 AM
No need to sweat, Oriana.

Unless you are planning on disrespecting me again, then the stress is warranted. But no, you are... smarter than that.
December 1, 2025 at 6:09 AM