Jan 1:
resonant: A character who would make New Year's resolutions, and a character who wouldn't.
OK, doing this in the form of a list, haha.
Clark: One resolution that he takes pretty seriously and tries to actually stick to for the whole year.
Lex: No. Too trite, too easy to discard. If there's something you resolve on doing, you do it, you don't wait for the new year.
Lois: A half-dozen casual resolutions mostly having to do with doing more yoga and getting massages and drinking less coffee and smoking less, all discarded within a couple of weeks max because shut up, Kent, she's onto something BIG.
Jane Foster: Like Lois, but her resolutions are about talking to normal people sometimes and not spending so much time in the lab, and they don't last past waking up on New Year's Day.
Thor: Listens as Jane and her friends discuss their various resolutions, doesn't entirely get it, but after Darcy explains, agreeably accepts one of her devising, vows to uphold it, and proceeds to stick to it like grim death and gets really horrified around March when he finds out none of the rest of them have stuck to theirs.
Loki: Pathetic mortals really bother to mark one single revolution around their star? Also, to kill Thor.
Tony Stark: He has Pepper for that kind of thing.
Pepper: Makes a resolution to do more yoga and keeps it with sensible exceptions in case of crisis situations. Flatly refuses to come up with a resolution for Tony.
Harold: Oh, is it New Year's Day? Goes back to coding.
John: Privately makes his annual resolution/vow that nothing is going to hurt the people under his protection. He knows it doesn't do any good but he can't help doing it.
Carter: just like Clark. *sniffles*
Fusco: A bunch of casual resolutions which all peter out bit by bit through February and March.
Shaw: Are you kidding me?
Root: Always! Usually to try something new, like hacking a nuclear site or something else really fun.
Dale Cooper: Diane, while I've never been much for making New Year's resolutions, after last night's celebration at the Roadhouse, I returned to my room at the Great Northern feeling mildly light-headed -- possibly a consequence of the interaction between the three slices of pie I indulged in along with the champagne -- and despite the late hour, rather than falling immediately asleep I found that my mind felt strangely open and receptive to forming positive intentions towards the year to come...
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