[She pauses, a faint smile crossing her features for a moment. Summer in the winter always happens, doesn't it? The memory that Cinna's words sparks is bittersweet now; even so, she finally takes a bite of that bit of biscuit in her hand.]
And well into January, then? Odd choice for the deities. [She pauses again, considering. Then, completely straight-faced and matter-of-fact,] Probably still recovering from some office holiday party.
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Date: 2012-01-08 11:47 pm (UTC)And well into January, then? Odd choice for the deities. [She pauses again, considering. Then, completely straight-faced and matter-of-fact,] Probably still recovering from some office holiday party.