[ He's been in eternal winters, this is nothing now. But Hans carries the tree up to the bushes and manages to almost not flinch when they make the scene transition to their front lawn. See, he's getting better. It's just a little disorienting, but probably not as weird as whatever someone would see if they were actually looking at them when they disappeared.
The people in town must think they live in the woods or something. They're not... totally wrong. Ish. ]
Oh, I completely forgot. [ Hans shrugs his shoulders, careful with the tree as they make their way inside. ] And a ladder too, maybe? That'll make putting the lights up easier.
[ Hans doesn't exactly want to treat the Balladeer like he's some kind of wish-granting genie, but he doesn't feel guilty asking for minor stuff. It's a fine line when you're an ex-manipulative jerk, he's gotta be careful. It's probably more power than one guy should have... but man, does it get tempting sometimes. ]
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The people in town must think they live in the woods or something. They're not... totally wrong. Ish. ]
Oh, I completely forgot. [ Hans shrugs his shoulders, careful with the tree as they make their way inside. ] And a ladder too, maybe? That'll make putting the lights up easier.
[ Hans doesn't exactly want to treat the Balladeer like he's some kind of wish-granting genie, but he doesn't feel guilty asking for minor stuff. It's a fine line when you're an ex-manipulative jerk, he's gotta be careful. It's probably more power than one guy should have... but man, does it get tempting sometimes. ]