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[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Monocle is trapped under the mistletoe.

He's not happy about this. He hadn't intended to create such a display of weakness, but then again he hadn't suspected that mistletoe would have any sort of enchanted power either. He'd just casual strode under it and now here he was, trapped.

Sighing, he had taken to waiting there with his arms folded, musing puzzles to himself to keep his mind occupied.]

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[th3master.livejournal.com]

Well well well~

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Looks up, smirking.]

My double, I do believe that I've gotten into a spot of bother.

[th3master.livejournal.com]

[looks up]
Oh missaltow would you like a hand?
[walks closer]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't, if I were you. You might get caught under it.

[th3master.livejournal.com]

intresting, but who am I to compmale I could make out with you all day~
[he teases]

[ohsolegal.livejournal.com]

...professah?

Wot're you doin'?

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

I'm stuck here, Luke. Unfortunately. It seems that the Dressingroom's latest game is to trap men under mistletoe.

[ohsolegal.livejournal.com]

Under... mistletoe...?

[He looks up, keeping his distance.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

Yes, and you can imagine what that entails.

[ohsolegal.livejournal.com]

...was that a request, professah?

[puzzlingraven.livejournal.com]

[Keeping a fairly safe distance and he looks on with amusement.] Seems like you're having a bit of trouble there, professor.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

Yes, Luke, this turn of events is unfortunate.

[Eyes him carefully.]

[puzzlingraven.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't necessarily call it unfortunate. [He smiles amiably, but his expression is guarded.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

That's a rather rude thing to say, Luke. I thought that you were taught the manners of a gentleman.

[puzzlingraven.livejournal.com]

I was, but over the years, it seemed to have slip my mind.

Helloooooo~ >3

[crazyclever.livejournal.com]

{This Clive notices you. He also notices your monocle. So he'll approach you, but keep a safe distance.}

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

Good day there, Clive. If I could trouble you so much to request your assistance.

[crazyclever.livejournal.com]

...What do you require my assistance in, Professor? {Not moving any closer.}

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

Well, it would rather appear that once a person has stepped underneath it that this mistletoe won't release them.

[crazyclever.livejournal.com]

I see. And what would you like me to do?

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

[Descole, walking distractedly, stops abrupt when he see the Monocle stuck. He can't help but laugh.]

Good going Layton.

[Hands on hips. He can't miss this show.]

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

[Looks up at him, smiling politely.]

Greetings, Descole.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

How are you doing this fine evening? A little tied up, I can see.

[monocle-layton.livejournal.com]

It's a little unplanned, but nothing I can't tolerate.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

[Nods in response.]

I guess I'd have to find another way to get through this hall.

[He sighs ans looks around. Then looks back at him.]

So you're a different Layton then I'm used too. You've got a monocle.