“So...what is the purpose of this?”
“It makes people happy! And celebrates Christmas, and things.” Kagome answered, looking over at Sesshomaru, who was holding some tinsel with a pained look.
“It does not make me happy. It makes me sneeze. They are two very different things.”
Kagome rolled her eyes at her husband, then pointed to the far corner. “Drape all over, then add glitter, that’ll make you happy.”
Sesshomaru almost smiled, then headed for the corner as Kagome went into the kitchen to check on the mince pies. Moments later, hearing InuYasha’s yells, she was in fits.
“Why glitter???”