The Condo looked just as it had when Tim had left for London a few months ago, except that it now had a Christmas tree, and a fair amount of presents under it
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Gwynn was of course here, even if she did stay near the wall watching everything that was going on. She had made a trip home to make sure that everything was running smoothly -- or as well as it ever had before. However, she wasn't going to miss Tim's party, so she hadn't stayed very long in Briton. She'd probably be returning there in a few days, but right now, she needed to be where she could see Tim.
Aine, Teleri's oldest, spotted her idol and came over with a glass of eggnog for her. She had the appearance of a girl who had just had her first shopping trip in New York, but who still preferred rugged type clothes.
Also she was now 13. It's a Faerie time thing.
"Greetin's an' happy holidays Milady." she grinned.
"I'm Brilliant." she said. "'Cept fer that pesky drinkin' age they insist upon in this heathen land." Fae were not so hard up on such niceties. "I'm also tryin' t' ignore Da's sweater."
Master Runyon, the Luchorpan was wearing a red sweater that was strung with teeny lights that he could light up with a push of a button.
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Also she was now 13. It's a Faerie time thing.
"Greetin's an' happy holidays Milady." she grinned.
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"Happy holidays, to you as well, Aine. How are you doing?"
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Master Runyon, the Luchorpan was wearing a red sweater that was strung with teeny lights that he could light up with a push of a button.
"How 'bout ye?"
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