Long May She Reign

[Rosemary is frowning down at her communicator, looking a tad flustered.] Well... Good evening, everyone. Just thought- Well, it's already- [Sighs and takes a breath.]

Merry Christmas Eve, you lot. Hope you all manage to have at least a somewhat decent day tomorrow. Stay safe and all that. And enjoy your presents.

[Yes, she got people presents. America and ArthurEngland will find hideous, matching sweaters delivered to them ~*mysteriously*~, for one.]

[She looks like she's about done when suddenly she starts to sing.]

God rest you merry, Gentlemen,
Let nothing you dismay,
For Jesus Christ our Savior
Was born upon this Day.

[She sings a tad more sweetly than you'd expect from her, and luckily she's got a good voice for this sort of thing.]

To save poor souls from Satan's power,
Which long time had gone astray.
Which brings tidings of comfort and joy.

[She waits a moment and looks irritated.] Goodness, I thought that had finished already.

[OOC EDIT: oh I forgot to add, anyone is free to catch her under the mistletoe, either in her apartment or wondering around Discedo somewhere.]