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[armd]

You're welcome.

(she looks really pleased with herself. abby thinks she did good.)

You got everybody else's presents to them alright? (he had quite a list, abby remembers that.)

[bowliever]

Yeah. I left it on their door, so they'll find it and it's a surprise. Kinda like finding them under the tree. That's how it worked in the Old World.

[He wiggles a little, clearly proud of himself and excited for his friends to see what they get.]

[armd]

Good idea. (aw, he looks so happy. warms abby up inside, every single time.)

They're gonna love it, Lev.

[bowliever]

I hope so.

[He yawns and shifts in the bed pulling the covers over himself like he's going to flop down and just... take over her bed.

Which is probably exactly what he's planning to do.

[armd]

(oh, what a surprise.

she makes room for him though, automatically, and shifts back down in bed to get comfortable too. seems like a nap is in order before they get up and eat... all of this bacon, huh. she leans over first, and props his drawing up on her bedside table. pride of place, right next to her only photo frame.)

I know so.

[bowliever]

We should do Christmas next year, even if it’s just us.

[He settles down next to her in the bed and rolls over to face her. Giving gifts is... fun actually. He likes the idea of making people happy. Of making Abby happy.]

[armd]

We're gonna do Christmas every year until one of us gets sick of it.

(abby could go so many more years, she knows it. even if she didn't like christmas, seeing lev this happy with himself would be worth putting up with anything in the world. she turns her head on the pillow to face him. her grin is sleepy.)

Sound good?