[Tiny princess has come to visit, happily hopping through a mirror that shone brightly before letting her out. She waves as if there's nothing wrong with this.]
[It's been a few months since their road trip to end all road trips started. They've been a variety of places; Natalie's world for a few days so she could tie up a few loose ends, the homes of their friends, various landmarks across various worlds... Until one day, Natalie realizes somewhere incredibly important, extremely crucial that they haven't been yet.
Disneyland.
That's how they end up in California on a bright day in the spring. It's crowded and hectic, because of course it is, but somehow Natalie doesn't mind the crazy amounts of people all around. She's more focused on the look on Jezebel's face every time she sees something new.]
[It's probably taken a while to explain every Christmas tradition to Jezebel, but it's been a few years now that they've been together, so Natalie has managed somehow.
For the past few weeks, their shared apartment has been decorated in the holiday spirit, stockings hung up in the living room and a tree bearing all kinds of ornaments. Despite any complications given where Jezebel is from, it feels... warm, somehow. More comforting than she's ever known.
It's the morning of now, and Natalie is shaking gently at Jezebel's shoulder in the morning, speaking with warmth in her voice.]
Not to the day they got out of the Opera, but to the day they started being them, when they sang together for the first time. No matter what came after that, Natalie can't help but think of the first part of that night fondly. It gives her a feeling that's only grown after all this time.
When Jezebel comes back from work, Natalie is in the kitchen, making popcorn. She took the day off, herself. The microwave buzzes as she pulls a bowl from a cupboard, smiling at the other young woman when she enters.]
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I haven't seen you in way too long!
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Disneyland.
That's how they end up in California on a bright day in the spring. It's crowded and hectic, because of course it is, but somehow Natalie doesn't mind the crazy amounts of people all around. She's more focused on the look on Jezebel's face every time she sees something new.]
Oh my god. We have to try Splash Mountain.
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For the past few weeks, their shared apartment has been decorated in the holiday spirit, stockings hung up in the living room and a tree bearing all kinds of ornaments. Despite any complications given where Jezebel is from, it feels... warm, somehow. More comforting than she's ever known.
It's the morning of now, and Natalie is shaking gently at Jezebel's shoulder in the morning, speaking with warmth in her voice.]
Merry Christmas.
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Not to the day they got out of the Opera, but to the day they started being them, when they sang together for the first time. No matter what came after that, Natalie can't help but think of the first part of that night fondly. It gives her a feeling that's only grown after all this time.
When Jezebel comes back from work, Natalie is in the kitchen, making popcorn. She took the day off, herself. The microwave buzzes as she pulls a bowl from a cupboard, smiling at the other young woman when she enters.]
Hey.
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