RL with Gale | Backdated to around Christmastime

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So usually Christmas is just another day for Michael. Nena makes him buy stuff for her (but that isn't really anything out of the ordinary anyway) but apart from that, he's not really big on the whole gift exchanging thing. And he certainly never feels obliged to return the gesture, if someone's stupid enough to send him something.

Doesn't explain why he's standing inside the karma terminal though, waiting for Gale.

Michael doesn't get sentimental (except when his siblings are concerned, but shut up), but Gale pretty much became his new best friend with the present he gave him. He idly tossed the knife he had in his hand. Someone looking out for his life like that? Michael could appreciate that.

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Gale opened the door and stepped inside, the red light of the terminal playing over his features and deepening the brilliant green of his hair to almost purple.

His eyes shifted to the knife in Michael's hand automatically, and then up to Michael's face.

"Perhaps it would be easiest to talk in my quarters," he suggested. Better than standing around in a karma terminal where there was nowhere to sit. He wasn't sure what Michael wanted, but he was happy to receive a visit from his closest comrade that wasn't from his own world.