2nd Resurrection. Video.

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[Even when Jason is filled with Christmas cheer, he still has a devious streak about him. When he turns on his communication device, he flashes a huge grin into the camera.]

Who wants to have some real fun during the best season of the year? I haven't been in there yet, but I've heard the CES room can change into whatever natural landscape you want. Imagine a landscape with huge hills covered in snow. Lots of opportunities for sledding and snowball fights. Maybe do wardens versus inmates or we can mix the teams up.

We could round up some hot chocolate and other snacks when we're all done. Fun, food, and teamwork; what's not to love?

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[silvestris]

...I'll come show you~

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I'll see you there~ [Hums cheerfully.]

[spam?]

[silvestris]

[She'll be waiting with an ice ball. Enjoy.]

[spam]

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[Sneaking around the entrance of the CES room, hoping he'll spot her before she spots him.]

[silvestris]

[He does, but she has her hands clasped behind her back. Which isn't an unusual stance for her, it's just this time she has a snowball to throw.]

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[Suspects she's up to something and keeps his distance between the two of them.]

You wouldn't hit an unarmed guy, would you?

[silvestris]

Would you hit a woman? [Yes he would. And yes she would. Better duck and dodge, boy, because she has a pretty good arm.]

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[Quickly dodges off to the side, barely avoiding the snowball. Rolls across the ground and scoops up some snow, before hurling it at her.]

[silvestris]

[She twirls away, snatching snow where she can (she's handicapped with one bad arm right now, but that's not going to stop her). Getting hit by snowballs only makes her work harder.]

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Are you okay? [Jason notices that one of her arms doesn't have the same fluid movement as the rest of her body.]

[silvestris]

Mm, yeah, just a collarbone fracture. That crazy Hotel.

[She waves it off with her good hand, the same nonchalance most Gothamites have. Oh, yeah, I got attacked again, whatever.]

Did you ever get Bruce to do the winter fun and games with you back home?

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I've heard about that place, sounds like it was seriously messed up.

[Packs another snowball but he doesn't hurt it just yet. Instead he bounces it in the palm of his hand.]

Sometimes. Not all that often, but every now and then he'd take a break from his work.

[silvestris]

...Look, I don't usually care what people do as long as they're not grinding my last nerve. And I like him--I like how he is here, he reminds me of the guy I know. [So keep that in mind.]

But he's trying to make himself into a machine. I don't know what happened to you in his world, but it shut him down. ...I want to turn that around. With you here, maybe we can.

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What do you think we can do? [Jason has his own ideas and so far, he's been able to break Bruce free of some of his more somber moods. After he invited Bruce into his room and gave him permission to stay, Bruce has been lurking around whenever he gets the chance.]

[silvestris]

I don't know yet. Believe it or not, saving souls is not really my field. [She sighs] Besides, I'm not sure how far whatever I am to him goes. I'm not really in the same league you are.

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I can't make any promises, but I'll see what I can do. [Even when he's in an optimistic mood, he realizes he has his limitations. He's feeling optimistic, not idealistic.]

[silvestris]

Well, that's all a girl can hope for.

...Thanks. [She's just going to end the conversation before she comes across as--God forbid--truly worried about Bruce.]