[Well, that's maybe a mildly sore spot that Jon's trying not to think about, lest jealousy edge too far into his thoughts, so changing topics. Martin having sex with other people and liking them is one thing. Romantic affections for other people are harder to stomach.]
Do you actually do anything for Christmas? Apart from harass people who give you gifts?
I usually don't get gifts, this is a new chance to harass people
I'm not much for Christmas, really and I spent most of them working the last few years anyway. Would sneak in a drink with the angel if we got a chance, but that's about it
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That makes it a tradition from my perspective.
I'm saving up for Martin.
You'll have to wait your turn.
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Or I suppose it'd be more me marrying the both of you, wouldn't it?
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Do you actually do anything for Christmas?
Apart from harass people who give you gifts?
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I'm not much for Christmas, really and I spent most of them working the last few years anyway. Would sneak in a drink with the angel if we got a chance, but that's about it
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You should come if he asks you.
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If it's anything with eyes on it, I'm throwing it out immediately.
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People would think it's funny or clever.
I've got eye tattoos.
Eyes on my Dom bracelet.
Eyes are sort of a theme.
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[That would be like someone getting him something that was meant to remind him of falling. Not exactly a good gift.]
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Right.
Thank you.
[A pause.]
I'll see you at the party, then, I suppose.