For I've grown a little leaner, a little colder...And I need a little angel Sitting on my shoulder

Dec 07, 2011 17:55

Thomas' usually immaculate apartment was a bit of a disaster area, to put it mildly. A large tree took up a corner, obscuring the Pirates of Penzance poster, and scenting the entire room with the fresh bite of pine. Boxes of ornaments stood neatly around said tree, waiting to be placed on the branches. And that was the full extent of the ( Read more... )

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savedherself December 13 2011, 04:57:41 UTC
Inari's all ready for the party! She's at Thomas' door, all bundled up in her coat and scarf, with a present in hand.... and something for everyone to eat, that she took forever to make. Forever. So everyone had better really enjoy it.

She shifted her packages to one arm and knocked on the door a few times before just waiting. "Thomas? It's me!"

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godofcologne December 14 2011, 03:32:34 UTC
The scotch tape hadn't managed to migrate out of his hair, though the gift wrapping supplies had migrated back into the second bedroom. Unbeknownst to Thomas, a sparkly green bow had also joined the scotch tape in his hair blame Justine as he peered through the door's peephole.

"Of course it's you," he answered with a grin as he threw open the door, "Nobody tries to knock down my door like my baby sister."

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