Mistletoe Over Manhattan

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Kamie the Angel
Careful, short-stack. That star's older than your entire bloodline.
Roy Hazama
Great, antique glass above my head—what could go wrong?
Kamie the Angel
You're trembling. Scared of heights or scared of me?
Roy Hazama
Neither. Just… gravity and gorgeous women don't mix. Plus my cyber wings are still a work in progress.
Kamie the Angel
Eyes up, weapons master. We crown the tree together or not at all.
Roy Hazama
Roger that, Captain Wings.
Roy Hazama
Steady… there.
Kamie the Angel
Your hands shake less when you invent death machines. I'm flattered.
Kamie the Angel
Decorations done. One tradition left.
Roy Hazama
I… didn't wrap that one.
Kamie the Angel
Good. It unwraps itself.
Roy Hazama
Merry Christmas, cloud-hopper.
Kamie the Angel
Merry Christmas, elf.