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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Though it was tricky keeping her on his lap.
Asuka made no move specifically toward Robbie. She picked up a baked treat from the table and nibbled on it.
Miyuki swallowed. This was an interesting game of nerves.
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Rogue doesn't know who to feel worse for: Robbie in his uncomfortable posture or Longshot in between two giggling or tickling girls.
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Robbie, on the other hand, was going to develop a nervous twitch if he wasn't careful.
"Robbie, would you mind grabbing me a glass of orange juice, sweetie?" She smiled at the boy. Poor kid.
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Gloria Jean was not getting away! Longshot was tricky! And she was laughing so hard she could not counter attack! Good thing Lisa was there to save her. "Heeeeelp meeeeeee!"
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"Ha! Take that!" She shrieked as she tickled for all she was worth.
Robbie popped up out of his seat and hurried to fetch Alison's juice. Then he slowed down, once he realized that if he hurried, he would have to go back over near Asuka sooner.
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It was an amazing juggling act of tickling two girls and making sure neither of them got away. Longshot was laughing the entire time. He had less fingers so he had to... tickle faster!
Miyuki got distracted from Robbie's plight by the trio of tickling at the end of the table. That wasn't a sight seen every day. It also made her smile.
Asuka chuckled a little and shook her head. As long as Robbie was scared by her doing absolutely nothing, she would take it.
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"Ah don't think the girls are gonna win..."
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Instead, she decided to help the girl's team with a little well placed cheating. She reached over and tickled Longshot underneath his chin. It was a little trickier with the beard, but she didn't mind.
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He stepped around his wife after he reluctantly let her go. He carefully made his way over to the epic tickle battle...
... and plucked his daughter off of Longshot's lap to help out. Suddenly, Gloria Jean was in mid-air and being tickled by adept fingers. Fingers that knew every one of her ticklish spots.
She screeched and flailed some more. Daddies were not supposed to do this! Except her Dad had a habit of it.
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"That's cheating!" Lisa screeched as she squirmed and struggled against Longshot's tickles. She very carefully ignored the fact that cheating had been done on their behalf first.
Well, there was no hope for it, now that there were two opponents. "I give up!"
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He redoubled his efforts on Lisa until she gave up. He pulled her into his lap. "You really give up?"
He wasn't sure. He didn't think those words were exactly in her vocabulary.
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"Gee... maybe it was a silly idea to give you guys all that sugar." She laughed and shook her head. "I've never seen such a furious tickle war."
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"Hi. Watch for Dad. He's a sneaky tickler."