Christmas Elf

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The truck is here, sitting pretty in the light of the sign after arriving sometime in what passes for the night around here. It's another white one, this time with candy cane stripe accents, and the elf that accompanies it is busy setting up shop. A tall and lanky young fellow with brown hair and frank green eyes, he's singing a Christmas song to

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And here's Brandon! He's currently skiving off from work, though with his link to his mate, it's more like they're multitasking....

"Ooo, ferret...." Okay, so maybe he's just skiving off from work....

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The elf looks up from arranging packages and then snerks. "Blaster, aka Brandon Grant, aka Blaster Grant. Pretty much hopelessly naughty. Still want what you've got coming?"

As for the ferret, she twitches her little nose and quivers her whiskers at the interesting guy. Does you want ferret?

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"Whatever's coming to me, Tea and I've been better behaved than Laserbeak... Mostly..." There's the stinker brat grin he's known for, as he clicks softly to the ferret and offers scritchies.

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"Yeah, well, she's pregnant too, and also with a kid that's just like her." So much mischief glints in the elf's green eyes as his little friend kissies Brandon's fingers.

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"...Wait.... Which 'she'? Laserbeak or Tea?" Brandon is serious in an instant.

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"Both of them." One eyebrow quirks upward with glee.

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"....Oh, unholy slag...." With that not-quite-cuss, Brandon's PINpointing home, intending to bring Tea to Rachel or Russell, or whoever's on duty in the infirmary.

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And Fir will laugh much, and then get the package for Brandon's unborn son addressed for the Nexus mail. The little guy was so unexpected that he'll need the clothes and blankets.