a place probably with a tree nearby

Olivia fixed her eyes on the fireplace, cracking a slight smile. "Nostalgic, huh?"

"Extremely. I keep thinking you'll be pulling out paper from your pocket, rip it up, and toss it right in."

"It's too far of a throw."

"LET ME IN!" Serenity screamed from outside. She was freezing out there!

Well too bad! How would she know where Boris lived in the first place... Hmm weird.

Due to the soundproof walls, it wasn't that possible for them to hear anything. "We could move the couch closer."

The only reason that Serenity knew where she was because of Olivia-- of course, living with Elroy, she knew where his little sister lived. She banged on the door a few more times.

"Damn, that's annoying..." she grumbled. "No need for that. I don't have anything to burn, anyway."

Serenity mumbled a few curse words to herself, and apparated off to do some shopping.

Boris shrugged. "Up to you. The fire's always there, though."

"Always there," she repeated. "Sure is."

"Unless we demolished it." Boris added in.

"Go for it."

[Stop making me double post, dammit. >:U]

And thus it was Christmas. Olivia was lying in bed, being a bump on a log, as usual. Especially since, as it was Christmas Eve and all, she'd managed to have a bit to drink. Somehow. Snuck out with some fellow flower shop workers or something. Lord knows. Either way, it was a holiday, so she could sleep all she wanted. Yay.

Pity, Boris wasn't going to let that happen. He kicked open the door and peered in. "Olivia, get your ass up, we're going sledding."

Which did not elicit a response. Olivia heard, well enough. Like hell she was going to go along with that. It was below freezing outside.

Boris pulled out his wand [[OH MY GOD NO WAY.]] and pointed it at Olivia. "Aguamenti!"

[WHAT'S THAT MEAN]

Slowly, very slowly, Olivia reached up and wiped the water off of her eyelids. Even slower did she roll over to glare up at the offender. "What do you want."

[[I DON'T KNOW IS THIS ROLE PLAY ABOUT MAGIC OR SOMETHING?]]

"Get dressed, we're going to go have fun."

[MAGIC? WHAT'S MAGIC, EH? AIN'T NO MAGIC ROUND THESE PARTS.]

A rather long pause. "No."

[[NOPE NONE AT ALL. I THINK IT'S ILLEGAL OR SOMETHING.]]

"Bitch," he then pulled the covers off and grabbed her by the wrist to sit her up. "Let's go, come on."

[I RECKON IT IS, DOO DEE DOODLY DOO]

"Not going." She was far too tired to put up any sort of resistance besides speaking in broken sentences.

"What's your problem?"

"What's your problem?"

"Nothing, I just want us to enjoy Christmas."

"It's too cold out."