In a quiet part of the Nexus ... Christmas gfts were prepared ...
Quite beside himself with evil contentment -- and with a Santa hat perched incongruously on his shaggy head -- X plotted the last required set of coordinates into the PINpoint he'd picked up just for this purpose and tucked the widget away into subspace.
Itinerary? Check.
Four differing vacation resorts in different worlds? Check.
Resort time in the Nexus itself? Check.
Paid and accounted for? Check.
Perfect.
Now there was just the finalizing of that other bit of information, already being taken care of by Gate, and the gift could be delivered.
Ambling back towards the more populous areas of the Nexus, X allowed himself a little chuckle. Time to hunt down his younger other self ...
Itinerary? Check.
Four differing vacation resorts in different worlds? Check.
Resort time in the Nexus itself? Check.
Paid and accounted for? Check.
Perfect.
Now there was just the finalizing of that other bit of information, already being taken care of by Gate, and the gift could be delivered.
Ambling back towards the more populous areas of the Nexus, X allowed himself a little chuckle. Time to hunt down his younger other self ...