Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2012-06-03 08:05 pm
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Overland Park, KS, Christmas Day 2011, Sunday FT
It was Christmas Day, fucking finally. It even felt like it: there had been some pretty impressive snowfall earlier in the week, so it was a seriously white Christmas, and Kate had really done her best to get the house looking Christmassy (and less creepily than when Grandma Sandy had been around some months before). The living room looked postcard perfect, with the tree in the corner and other decorations all around.
There'd been some Skypeing with Boston, earlier, and even the parentals had been pretty impressed with how things looked, when Kate had insisted on carrying her laptop around for a webcam tour. They were alone again now, though. Moosh was in the kitchen, putting finishing touches on what he had deemed gift-giving snacks, while Kate, in her adorable/ridiculous bear dress, was sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, a camera in her hands. Because a lot of these things just called for being immortalized as pixels.
She looked pretty happy. And sort of bouncy, even though she was sitting down.
"Sorry if I'm all hyper or whatever. I kinda always eat too much sugar over the holidays."
[ooc: NFB. For thems that are here!]
There'd been some Skypeing with Boston, earlier, and even the parentals had been pretty impressed with how things looked, when Kate had insisted on carrying her laptop around for a webcam tour. They were alone again now, though. Moosh was in the kitchen, putting finishing touches on what he had deemed gift-giving snacks, while Kate, in her adorable/ridiculous bear dress, was sitting cross-legged on the living room floor, a camera in her hands. Because a lot of these things just called for being immortalized as pixels.
She looked pretty happy. And sort of bouncy, even though she was sitting down.
"Sorry if I'm all hyper or whatever. I kinda always eat too much sugar over the holidays."
[ooc: NFB. For thems that are here!]
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This was a surprise to him. And yet not really. "What? Why me?"
"'Cause I say so and you love me."
"... Right." He sighed, but reached for his gifts anyway. Kate's present was the smallest one. "Merry Christmas, sis." Bod's was a little larger, and had more edges. "And here's for you. I, uh, hope it's useful."
And then the largest, softest present was for Luke, and Marshall almost looked embarrassed as he was handing it over. "Entirely Kate's idea." Well, there was an iTunes gif card in there as well. That was all Marshall. After he'd realized there was never going to be a perfect gift for someone who'd put up with your crazy mom even though he didn't really have to. "Sorry?"
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Then he pulled the sweater vest out. And promptly started cracking up. "Oh gods!"
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"You're a horrible person," Marshall thought to inform her. "Now are you gonna open your present?"
Kate didn't really need to be told twice. She ripped the paper open, then grinned at the watch. "Aw, Mooshie, thank you! I've been meaning to get one that goes with my uniform!"
He gave her a look that implied that was kind of why he'd gotten it for her, yeah.
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"Preparing me for travel already?" he asked, smiling warmly. "Thank you, Marshall. This will mean I won't have to forget things like this when I actually do start traveling. I appreciate your thoughtfulness. Thank you."
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Nevermind that she probably had the biggest stack of things to give. But then she was also the only one here with an actual job.
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Bod had to push Marshall's gift over to him since it was in a large box and there was no way he was going to pick it up and give it to the other boy.
Now, he didn't know Luke very well but he knew him somewhat through Kate so his box was heavy but he thought it fit the person he knew through Kate. Bod hoped he had a place to store those knives.
And for Kate, Bod passed a large gift that was practical and small gift that he just thought was gorgeous and would fit her.
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Kate snickered. "What, you're gonna need all that stuff when you move." And of course, she'd kind of been tearing into her larger gift while Marshall had been unwrapping his. She was impatient like that. "Aww, thanks, Bod," she grinned at the bag. "It's like you're expecting me to travel or something."
Yeah, there was a good chance she'd thought along the same lines when picking out his gifts, too.
The necklace was met a gleeful little squeal as well. "Oh that's so pretty," she enthused, getting up on her knees so she could reach over and give Bod's cheek a kiss. "Thank you, boyfriend."
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He knew enough about how Marshall dressed to know that his gift wasn't completely out of place, but he got him gift cards for a few stores that he knew was in the area just in case. For Bod, Luke got a couple of nerdy book gifts and a gift card to Barnes & Noble.
You probably didn't want to know what went into stealing a gift card. It involved borrowing someone's wallet. Or the money in it, rather.
For Kate he first handed over a small gift and then held up a finger so he could get up and lug a huge box out of the other room. Seriously, the only reason Luke was able to carry this box himself was due to the godly half of his DNA. And the whole thing was filled with vanilla pudding cups. Yes, the whole thing.
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There was much, much incredulous laughter, and also launching herself at Luke for a hug. "You are insane. Thank you. That's totally ridiculous."
Everyone knew she was going to eat all of those, too, didn't they?
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"That...is a lot of pudding," he said, still laughing. "We might have to get an extra refrigerator for just the pudding alone. What an amazing gift."
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It helped to have a massive ego.
For her brother, she had a medium sized box and a flatter present. (Moosh was hard to shop for, she thought. She was still unsure whether that book was going to offer anything new to him.)
For Bod, she had one of those practical big presents, which had a smaller one attached. And naturally there was a flatter gift for him as well. "And, I might have something else for you," she added, once she'd handed all those over, "that I'm gonna save until way later so I don't cause you death by blushing or traumatize anyone else."
Which was probably for the best.
And finally, for Luke, she had a fairly heavy yet not terribly large gift, and something much smaller in a small box. As she gave him the latter, she said, "That's... kind of a symbolic one. To round out the year. Because I'm lame like that."
She also still had the stuff for Percy, but she was going to hold onto those for the moment.
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"This is amazing," he said sincerely, pleased. "It's very sleek and distinguished which means I won't look like a tourist everywhere."
The wallet had him looking in fascination at it because of the material and the gorgeous octopus on the front. He opened the other gift and was pretty sure he wouldn't stop smiling. He ran his fingers across it and laughed.
"Thank you," he said and couldn't help blushing anyway at her potential promise. "And I'll...look forward to seeing what else you might have for me."
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He got a little bit quieter when he opened up the pendant, but was smiling all the same. It was more appropriate than Kate probably realized, since she had never seen Annabeth's knife. "Thanks, Kate. I love it. It's pretty damn appropriate."
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"Might I just say," Marshall interjected, "that I'm actually glad people are giving me cooking stuff instead of weapons or miniature versions thereof?"
"That's 'cause we're the troops and you're the catering, bro," Kate replied, flashing her brother a little smile as well. "So are you gonna make us cupcakes today?"
Marshall looked down at his new mini cupcake factory. "... So is this why you were obsessing about whether cupcakes were Christmas appropriate, yesterday?" he wondered. "Because I thought maybe you were having a random craving. And that you were maybe going to announce you're pregnant or something."
Kate wasn't even going to dignify that with an answer outside of a snort and a shake of her head. Instead, she picked up the last two small presents, and offered them to Luke. "And these are for the brat. The bigger one is the one he'll hate for sure. The smaller is one that I actually like, and he maybe might too if not for the fact that I'm not his mom."
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He was teasing her, of course. "I'm sure he'll like this gifts."
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No he could imagine why. Antagonizing people was fun.
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"Really?" Marshall deadpanned, galncing up from the book he'd been leafing through. "I'm sure you've been nothing but charming."
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