Alison Blaire (
shimmerandsing) wrote2007-12-15 08:16 pm
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Tis the season!
The only thing better than Christmas at home with her husband and family was Christmas at home with her husband, family, and friends. Alison had been eagerly awaiting the return of Rogue and Dakota's bunch to the castle for the holidays. She had already picked out a Christmas tree, which Longshot and John hauled home for her. It had lights on -- mostly Miyuki and Lisa's doing with Alison's supervision -- but, no ornaments yet. She figured that Gloria Jean and the boys could help with that when they arrived.
And they were coming early! That made it even better.
Despite her decreased mobility, Alison had been up early on the day they were scheduled to arrive. The castle was generally kept pretty clean, but she straightened anyway. And then... the baking! She hadn't felt such a strong urge to bake since the early months of her pregnancy. But, now, it was back in full force. By the time she finally tired of it, she had sugar cookies, gingerbread men, a gingerbread house, snowball cupcakes, and chocolate dipped pretzels.
She sat down in the kitchen to rest her feet and nibble on some gingerbread. Her little tea pot sat on the stove, happily brewing some peppermint tea. It might not be Christmas yet, but it sure smelled like Christmas.
And they were coming early! That made it even better.
Despite her decreased mobility, Alison had been up early on the day they were scheduled to arrive. The castle was generally kept pretty clean, but she straightened anyway. And then... the baking! She hadn't felt such a strong urge to bake since the early months of her pregnancy. But, now, it was back in full force. By the time she finally tired of it, she had sugar cookies, gingerbread men, a gingerbread house, snowball cupcakes, and chocolate dipped pretzels.
She sat down in the kitchen to rest her feet and nibble on some gingerbread. Her little tea pot sat on the stove, happily brewing some peppermint tea. It might not be Christmas yet, but it sure smelled like Christmas.
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Dakota knocked on the door before opening it. It seemed polite. Before he could say anything, Gloria Jean jumped in and announced "We're here!"
He chuckled to himself as he followed. The twins were trudging their way up the steps.
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"You're here just in time 'cuz Alison baked all kinds of stuff and it all looks tasty and we can eat it and yay it's Christmas almost, kinda!" Lisa bounced energetically as she talked at a rapid-fire pace. She might have been into the baked goods already. Just a bit.
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He retreated into the kitchen to see where his wife disappeared to. It had gotten too quiet in there.
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"Merry Christmas, y'all," she calls out once she's inside. She sets down Gloria Jean's large bag of essentials and starts taking off her boots and coat. She does blink at the bearded Longshot shape that disappears into the kitchen.
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"Did I hear girly squeals of glee out there?" She smiled and handed him a gingerbread man.
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"Hello?" Dakota poked his head inside.
Will and Rodney grumbled to each other as they picked up bags and started up the stairs. Dire plans were being put into motion once they were out of earshot.
Gloria Jean hugged Lisa hard. She had missed her friend so much! The weekends to get back to see Lisa and Livia were few, but it didn't matter. More than two weeks of fun! With occasional horrible homework in there, but more fun than one could shake a stick at.
"It smells good! Are there any cookies?" She sort of bounced along with Lisa. Non-sugar high, but she could get there soon.
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"Want me to help you carry your stuff up to your room so we can go decorate cookies?" Cookie, cookie, cookie! Lisa did not need any more sugar, but that wasn't about to stop her.
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Once the pair of girls got into the kitchen, Gloria jean threw herself at Alison for a hug. It was always a good idea to hug the cookie-giver at first sight.
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Lisa grinned and latched herself on to Alison's other side. The girls knew who controlled the baked goods in the house.
If he knew he was being talked abut, Robbie didn't care. He kissed Miyuki very softly once more and then took a reluctant step back. "Good point. That's what barns and a castle full of empty rooms are for." He took her hand and smiled as he started for the stairs.
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Miyuki smiled and walked beside Robbie. She gave his hand a small squeeze.
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She kissed Lisa on top of the head and then Gloria Jean. "You two gonna help me decorate some cookies and build gingerbread houses?"
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The boys ignored the hug-fest and went for more cookies. Though they did notice that their sister and her friend were without Silly String accouterments.
"Yes, ma'am," Gloria Jean answered happily. "Got enough gumdrops?"
Gumdrops were important parts of decorating. According to her.
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"Glad you like it," she muttered wryly and shook her head.
Then she caught a glimpse of the teenage sweeties across the table and had to fight hard not to giggle. Awwww... young love was so cute.
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"Glad that wasn't me," she whispered out of the side of her mouth to Lisa. First Silly String and possibly cookie bits... her Dad would wonder if she ever bathed.
Dakota sighed. He didn't mean to, but this was getting increasingly more frustrating. He never really felt like he wanted to discuss his first wife with his current wife. But Rogue was not going to let go anytime soon. He was well and lovingly trapped.
"Sherlyn died around Christmas," was all he said.
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Her current project had probably started life as a Christmas wreath. It now more closely resembled a bug of some sort. Although, nothing in nature was really that color green.
Robbie noticed he was getting a few stares and blushed as he set the pretzel tray down. Then he took one of the chairs the twins had vacated. It just happened to be the one closer to Miyuki.
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Miyuki just happened to lean in her chair ever so slightly towards Robbie. It looked so casual. It would change to absolutely ramrod straight in the middle of the chair when Asuka came in the back door.
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She squeezes him a little tighter.
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Not that two pairs of the young eyes at the table were even paying attention to her. She chuckled softly to herself and shook her head. She hoped Asuka came in the front door when she got home.
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She wouldn't stop trying, though.
Robbie set Alison's orange juice down on the table in front of her. Then he debated what to do next. Ah ha!
"You can have your seat back, Rogue." He smiled at her and moved over to lean against the counter again. Ahhh. Safe distance.
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"You did a good job," he assured. "I almost got paralyzed from giggles."
Miyuki raised an eyebrow at Robbie not rejoining her. Even if Asuka was right there. Just sitting was not a crime. And the teenage ninja did not have a thing for looking at Rogue.
Asuka looked over at Alison, ignoring teenage fear and drama. "So, is this what Christmas is going to be like? Tickle wars and sweets?"
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Though she does have a very good idea of how good Dakota can be with his fingers. Mostly in ways that are mentionable in public.
"Why thank you kindly, Robbie," Rogue replies evenly. She gets from how cagey the boy appears that his budding relationship with Miyuki might not be approved of by Asuka. Well, if a Southern woman can help keep things going, she is going to try. She sets herself back down in her chair and looks totally at ease. Mostly because she is now.
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"Who besides me still needs to shop?" She asked as she looked around at everyone. Most of her shopping had been done, but there were a few little items left to get.
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He thought. He didn't know if Rodney was going to go through with his presents for Robbie and Miyuki yet or not. There would have to be some man-to-almost man talks in a bit.
"I still got some shopping to do," Gloria Jean answered softly as she scuffed her foot across the floor. It was so hard to choose! And she was trying to make every little bit spent count. She didn't want to give bad presents.
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Like her Dad. Because he was a bone head and hard to shop for. She also still needed to find something good for Gloria Jean. Maybe shopping with the other girl would give her some ideas.
Robbie noticed Miyuki's look and figured he was probably in trouble. But, it was too late to fix now. He smiled apologetically at her and then nodded to Alison. "I have a few more things, too."
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