[Santa just smirks. Of course she thinks he's hot, because he is. And this can count as his good deed for the day, giving the kid an excuse to indulge her tiny teenage hormones.]
Go wild, kid. And remember, if you get somethin' good, save it for the calendar!
[Yeah, because sticking out a tongue and acting like 20 was a big milestone year was helping her case for not being a kid. Santa was totally convinced of her maturity now.]
Don't ya remember? It's for charity. Nobody's getting 'a cut' 'cept for reimbursing them for production costs. [And gifting Lydia her Christmas film counted, right? All the 'profit' was going to the orphaned kids who'd lost families to the wars and crystallization and shit.]
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Seriously? that's all you've got?
[Amusement is go for Lydia, and she's got her camera ready.]
Film--lots of it, is going on my list Kringle and come December you better deliver!
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Santa always delivers. Now go. You keep sayin' you're not a kid. Go prove it.
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Say Cheese then.
[Holding up her camera she gets a quick pick of him, then smirking deviously.]
You only gave me physical qualification. You're a jerk, but I'm not blind. I'll go find someone else.
[Time to go find another 'hot' person.]
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Go wild, kid. And remember, if you get somethin' good, save it for the calendar!
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Just because I'm not past the big 2-0 doesn't mean I'm a kid, Kringle.
[Pulling the camera down, her grin is easy-going though.]
Hey, if this is for a business venture, I want a cut!
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Don't ya remember? It's for charity. Nobody's getting 'a cut' 'cept for reimbursing them for production costs. [And gifting Lydia her Christmas film counted, right? All the 'profit' was going to the orphaned kids who'd lost families to the wars and crystallization and shit.]
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There's been a lot going on. I'm fine with charity.
[She's more comfortable with the idea of charity actually.]