[ON CHRISTMAS EVE]

[themagichappens]

[there are two giant robots dressed as Santa and Mrs. Claus. Where they got outfits that fit, nobody knows.]

As usual, you've come up with the most... interesting idea.

You did agree to catering for the season.

Perhaps in some amount of haste.

((Seeing as Livejournal is yet again being Starscream, the wife and I are bowing out for now. WILL PICK UP!))

Comments

[themagichappens]

Go on, make a wish.

[informadick]

Aren't you supposed to put me on your lap and tell me if I've been naughty or nice?

[themagichappens]

That can be arranged.

[informadick]

Can it?

[themagichappens]

[sitting on a rock and patting his knee. :'D]

[informadick]

HAHAHAHA!

[stepping over]

[informadick]

[and then stops a few steps away so he can still look up (and up and up) to see Megatron's face]

Somehow, I'm not entirely sure that'd be a great idea.

[themagichappens]

Shall I give you a hand?

[informadick]

Would you take mine off if you tried?

[themagichappens]

[leaning his hand down so Izaya can climb onto it]

Miracles can happen.

[informadick]

[laughs and hops on WHY NOT]

[themagichappens]

[I guess you're being picked up harmlessly and set on my lap, because yes, why not]

So, do tell me, have you been naughty or nice?

[informadick]

That'd depend on what you'd consider naughty.

[themagichappens]

It is rather relative.

[informadick]

Exactly that, see.

[themagichappens]

And what would you consider naughty, boy?