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Dec 11, 2010 12:36

There's music pouring from well-concealed speakers in the Firehouse as Tyler arrives, and we do mean well-concealed. When a building's decorator corps includes a twenty-three-foot-tall transforming robot and a five-armed, five-eyed, five-brained alien from an arboreal species, the decorations get everywhere. The outside of the Firehouse is ( Read more... )

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tyler_marlocke December 11 2010, 19:08:25 UTC
There are no words. This is a by who was raised on a space station, and has spent the last 3 years spending the winter holidays at his school.

If ever there was a slice of nearly pure Christmas joy existing with the actual presents, it's right here.

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gone_byebye December 11 2010, 19:14:34 UTC
Ray grins. "Jhalak gets a little excited about the holiday, so we just let her do her thing," he says. "She's upstairs going to town on a fruit assortment at the moment."

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tyler_marlocke December 11 2010, 19:27:19 UTC
"This is awesome."

He's going to try and get more words out next time, really but he's just having an oooooh pretty moment.

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gone_byebye December 11 2010, 19:29:12 UTC
"I suppose if you're interested in vulgar displays of-"

Miss Eartha casually leans over and taps one finger against the fish tank, and the tiny voice goes silent. "Don't you mind him, honey," says the golem. "Peck here's just mad because his grand old scheme to get out of here blew up in his face. Best present a girl could ask for, really."

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