Transformers' Verse - Nellis AFB: Ho Ho Slaggin' Ho.

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"The last time I did this," Jeimu grunts as she walks up to the compound gate with bags and boxes in hand, "I was fresh from space and couldn't walk. Now I really should be thinking of the baby, but I'm sure she's tough..."

She looks over her shoulder at Jav and Vic, who are managing the several casserole dishes and tinfoil-covered pans of food she's also brought along rather well.

"Hey!" she calls out. "My hands are full, I can't ring the doorbell!"

Of course she could do it telekinetically, but she's feeling lazy.

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Jeimu's in a bit of a mood, and she abandons all pretense and gives Jav a very thorough kiss, then flops over to sit beside him.

"Merry Christmas... like... thing."

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"Merry Christmas, b'y." He smiles down at her, then watches as Will murmurs soothingly to the sleeping Annabell. "That gonna be me in a few months, ye thinks?"

[jeimu.livejournal.com]

"I would hope so," she says, "because getting Vic to do it all the time would just be awkward."

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The hyper clone chuckles and looks toward the table, where the big man in question is getting Epps' daughters big plates of good food as they dance around him and chatter.

"That looks good." Epps perks, then excuses himself and jumps down to investigate.

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"Strange, that," Jeimu says quietly. "He's usually the one scaring people witless..."

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"Like that?" He watches Epps pause and lean back slightly at Vic's look. "But Vic's always ben a suck fer t' kids."

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"Yeah." A grin. "And I keep forgetting he likes all kids, not just the ones at Sal's place.

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Jav chuckles and holds her close, then looks thoughtful. "Should probably go git some'o that. Too many people 'round fer ye t' use yer TK."

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She's laughing. "I wouldn't wait on you anyway."

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"Save me havin' t' let go a ye." He nuzzles her hair, but then gets up and hops off the couch to saunter brazenly past Vic and heap a bowl.

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"Now you're making it sound as though I'm utterly dependent on you."

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-Funny, when I was meanin' the opposite,- he notes silently, grabbing a drink with his free hand.

The sparklings abruptly abandon Optimus and head outside in a tumbled happy pack, George yipping and bouncing all around them.

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Suddenly there's a bit of a commotion as Endeavour eclipses the front door of the hangar and makes a beeline for Jeimu, stumbling slightly. There's a pale green glow from the squirming GFP mouse that's held in one of her hands, and she's carrying a tan pet carrier with the other.

It's evident that Dev has been indulging in a few too many energon goodies.

She places the pet carrier at Jeimu's feet, then reaches behind her and presents a silver sticky-bow, the kind used for wrapping gifts. She sticks it to the top of the pet carrier.

"Merry Chrithmath," she says, speech slurred, with the widest grin that a robot can have on her face.