What’s with all the plagues lately? Something bothering him?

He needs to find a new hobby. Get his mind off things.

Shopping. Travelling. Writing. Knitting?

Aw, baby. Talk to her.

Come on. She’s offering.

H. Why not? It’s Christmas.

Go grab Ares’ mistletoe.

Get the mistletoe Apollo.

She just wants to see him wrangle it out of the war god’s strong, strong hands.

Boring.

What’s a happy holiday without a good, unnecessary brawl?

B-b-boring.

Some of the best rumors are the ones that are true!

Just grab the mistletoe for the gods’ sake.

She misses the days he didn’t even hesitate.

Anyway. A kiss well-deserved.

“See? That wasn’t hard.” Beams, then puckers her lips.

Look at this pretty boy!

Need something, sweetheart?

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