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JEAN'S BAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!!! FOR CHRISTMAS!!! AT THE APARTMENT HOUSE!!!! YOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!

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Should you make your way to the Grave Family Household you'll find it's... loud, mostly. Yasha won't stop asking Jean about all of her 12 Dimensions Adventures, Angelina is watching dumb american christmas specials, Victoria is grumbling that she has to do EVERYTHING around here and is finishing the most last-minute Christmas decoration possible. It's great! See what these four idiots are up to.

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[Angie groans as she's roused from the couch by Victoria, dragging her feet to the door. In time for a scythe to go through it.

In response, she kicks the door off it's hinges and towards Akuma.]

Seriously!? It's Fucking... [She sighs and throws one of them yencoins into a nearby Swear Jar. It's pretty full.] It's Christmas Eve! Who breaks someone's door with a scythe on Christmas Eve?!

Yasha if this is another blade-wielding friend of yours you are grounded from anything with a sharp edge for a week.

[Victoria grumbles as she opens the door. And freezes. Oh c'moooooooon.]

hhhhhhhhhhello Miss Noriko, what, um... what brings you here?

Santa Cthulhu brings gifts and love.

R... right. Well. Um. Come... come in! I've just, uh... I've got to run a quick last-minute Christmas errand so I'm afraid I'll have to talk to you later.

[Wow, how'd she even get past you so quick? It's a pretty narrow door. Oh well. It's open. A shame she forgot her shoes, her feet are gonna be hella cold.]

::I hope she'll be okay. Ah well, I'll toddle in further.::

Hey! It's Miss Noriko!! And she brought presents!!

[Small blue hype machine is excited to see you! She waves from the couch, where Angelina(who is not wearing pants) freezes like a deer in headlights. In the kitchenette, Jean drops the spoon she was stirring hot chocolate with. You thought her eyes were wide last night YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW WIDE EYES CAN GET, THEY'RE SO WIDE.]

::Hands Yasha presents.::

Merry Christmas, Yasha. Been a good girl this year?

Someone with a bone to pick with all of you. ::Tries to butt you in the stomach with the handle end.::

I beat up a demon so I'm pretty sure that would invalidate any naughty things I might have done in Europe!

Can I open these now!?

ALL of us? Seriously? I don't even know who you are.

[MY STOMACH IS MADE OF PURE IRON, I AM IMMUNE TO HANDLES ow oof fuck that hurt. Angelina stumbles back. Too much Christmas cake, no reaction time left.]

And there is NO way Yasha has done anything but make your ears ring.

::Gives you the biggest present.::

This is yours. The others are for your sisters. Enjoy, dear, you've been a very good girl.

Actually, she's my eternal rival. She, I will leave alone.

::Holds up her gauntleted finger as to correct you.::

[TEARS INTO THAT LIKE A SMALL CHILD. Which she basically is, just taller. It's quite the surreal scene, this barely-contained ball of hype tearing into her Christmas present, while her sisters are making no sudden movements lest they attract attention.

Jean IS telekinetically pouring alcohol into that hot chocolate now though, she's pretty sure she's gonna need it.]

[Speak of the devil and she will come, Yasha literally skidding to a stop beside Angelina.]

Hi Akuma! We have a doorbell, y'know! You didn't need to break the door just to get us to invite you in!

[Extremely frantic and excited knocking assaults the door.]

::It's a harmless giant toy that combines and uncombines into various robots and makes loud noises and shouts Justice catchphrase.

A bronzed hand with press on nails ruffles your hair.::

And you promise to be a good girl, next year?

::Pulls her mask up.::

Hi Grave. I want Jean so I can beat her up. Which room is she in.

Literally every time I have answered the door today the worst possible thing that could happen has happened. Stop drinking all of our hot chocolate and get the door!

[Jean pouts as hard as she can manage, but she isn't adorable like Yasha so it doesn't work. So she answers it. Her random bits of cyborg armor are covered up by the ugliest christmas sweater you've ever seen.]

Hello?

[This child does not care about the cyborg parts or the sweater and instantly recognizes her anyway.]

JEAN! JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN JEAN!

[And is now grabbing on to her waist and hugging her like crazy.]

[This is literally the greatest possible thing she could have gotten for ensuring nobody will ever sleep in this house again.]

YOOOO This is hype! Thanks!! And I promise, I'll beat up, like, SO many demons next year!

Ah. I see I've been beaten to the punch.

[Desdemona is also there in her fuckin' sweet new hoverchair. She has a couple gifts in her lap.]

Hello.

She's in the kitchen drinking all of our hot chocolate! You should say hi!

[Pause. Dots appears over her head.]

But you shouldn't beat her up, like, a lot! It should just be a fun Christmas time fight!

[GHOST OF CHRISTMAS PAST I SHOOED YOU OFF LIKE A WEEK AGO WHY YOU GOTTA DO THIS TO ME

ALRIGHT FINE FINE.

Very rapt knocking as he straightens his jacket and maybe tries to hide a pile of gifts under one arm.]

Edited 2015-12-24 22:41 (UTC)

[OH GOD NOT AGAIN I'M BEING ATTACKED ALREADY by... a small child? Jean blinks slowly, and pats her on the head awkwardly with a clawed hand.]

Eeer... hi, um... Child and Desdemona! I hope you're enjoying your new chair.

... ::Ponders.::

I'll see how I feel, okay?

::Pulls her mask back down and marches past you.::

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