[Stephen is at his usual spot in the kitchen at The Blue Light today, apron and baseball cap on. He's working fairly quickly, chopping vegetables and periodically checking a few pots on the stove and something in the oven. The radio is on (not playing Christmas music, thank god) and he's humming along occasionally. What he has failed to notice is that someone has placed a sprig of mistletoe on the pass-over window between the kitchen and the bar, so every time he comes over to watch what's happening in the bar, he is in the line of fire. Oh dear.]
[ooc: MISTLETOE CURSE! Have at him. I am serious. Anyone. :-D]
[ooc: MISTLETOE CURSE! Have at him. I am serious. Anyone. :-D]