Fourteen [Audio]

[brbpouncingyou]

...five days 'til Christmas. Y'think they're gonna throw anything at us again? I mean, it's been ten years since I got here. Not that I'm complaining. Best ten years in my life, guys. But you'd think it'd at least be the 60's by now? Sheesh.

[[Allan's twenty-nine! He's got scars from wounds on his chest, slashes on his face, scarred hands, a chunk

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[the_wee_big_hag]

[Have a 23 year old Tiffany]

Well I certainly hope they don't. I'd be nice to have a normal holiday for once.

[brbpouncingyou]

For once. But I don't think that's going to happen. At all.

[the_wee_big_hag]

I have to agree. The odds are rather against that.

[Have a sigh]

I've almost forgotten what it's like to celebrate my own holiday.

[assuming they cleared up the, I'm from another world thing in the 10 years]

[brbpouncingyou]

...You know what? Maybe we should celebrate your holiday. It'll give us something different to do.

[miss_enma_ai]

[He's probably already noticed that in the 10 years, Ai hasn't aged at all. Being dead and all at home tends to do that to you.]

Perhaps they will wait for the day of the holiday....before punishing us.

[brbpouncingyou]

...Maybe. Usually they do it earlier. So they make us feel rotten. Or... rotten-er, anyway.

[[Some quick, weak laughter.]]

[miss_enma_ai]

Yes, they are cruel like that.

Not that it matters in the end.

[brbpouncingyou]

...You ever want to go home?

[hurtjustalittle]

I think they will. Don't they always? Make sure you live through it, Allen.

would a vampire be able to tell someone's health/stress levels from the taste of their blood?

[brbpouncingyou]

Speaking of living, I've got another set of... "deliveries" for you, Jane. You wanna pick them up?

Yes on both. How sick is Hunter?

[hurtjustalittle]

Ah. Thank you, Allen. ...Are you sure you are fine with this right now?

He's depressed, which makes him constantly fatigued. But he pretends to be happy for others' sakes.

[brbpouncingyou]

No, it's alright. Mind you, it's not fresh, it's been in the fridge for about three hours. But it'd start getting gross if I left it out...

[yourfaithfulpet]

It's been ten years already? Time sure goes by really fast sometimes I guess, huh? I wonder why everyone's so negative about it? The least we can do is make the best of it!

Remember that cake I tried to help you make when I first got here? Back before I knew that I couldn't remember anything about cooking?

[She's been thinking about making him a new hoodie, housewife-y skills are her forte after all. Would he mind getting one for Christmas?]

[brbpouncingyou]

D-don't remind me about that cake. The house smelled horrible for days.

[[Even so, he laughs happily. There's a small hint of unhappiness, but this time it's more or less quite happy.]]

I guess we're all just so tired of living here for so long. Wouldn't you want to go home?

[[HE WOULD LOVE GETTING ONE FOR CHRISTMAS.]]

[yourfaithfulpet]

Maybe I'll bring another one by this year. Yet another to add to the pile to prove that I can make them properly again. [We'll assume it's become tradition.]

[That's okay. Nana's good at cheerfulness. She's more than happy to play pck me up whenever!]

I guess it might be nice, but I've gotten used to Mayfield. Sure it has it's bad times but it's not so hard to get used to in the end.

[Then consider this the year he gets one. Dark blue she'd imagine?]

[brbpouncingyou]

Hey, hey! I can cook too! Maybe not as well as you can, but I can still kick it up it a notch rather well.

[[He can't cook as well as her, but...]]

...And I don't think I'll ever get used to Mayfield, Nana. Not ever.

[ex_giita]

Santa might come this time!

[why yes she's 27]

[brbpouncingyou]

...Yui.

How's... how're things?

[ex_giita]

They're good! No one's biting the Buy One Take Yui promo, though... Ohhh, and it's a really good offer too!

[ooc: psst she works at the music shop, so.]

[brbpouncingyou]

...How's the band?