-2- [Action (For Williams Road residents)/Voice]

[herheavenlydays]

[Christmas time. Even if she's stuck in some parallel dimension or kidnapped by time-and-space ninjas and forced to live in the 1950's (she's not sure what to believe), it can be safely said that Bree is a little used to Mayfield by now, and having some Christmas cheer? Why, that just makes it all better. It's also about time that she did something

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[pants_yourmove]

[[He will answer the door. Seeing someone else with baked goods going door to door. Aaron could get used to this.]]

"Hello!"

[herheavenlydays]

Good afternoon. Are you terribly busy? I was just thinking I should introduce myself, so I brought by some muffins.

[pants_yourmove]

"Not too busy. Thanks for the muffins!

I'm Aaron Taylor."

[ action! ]

[electrowhipit]

[ Jolt's just come home from work, so he's still in his mechanic's clothes, and perhaps smudged with grease a bit, when he answers the door at 1249 Williams Road. ]

Can I help you?

[ action! ]

[herheavenlydays]

Oh, I was just...finding myself with nothing to do and thought I'd bring some muffins to my new neighbors.

[ action! ]

[electrowhipit]

[ she's acting an awful lot like a drone, but-- ] New neighbors?

[weaponsparked]

You can't. I've heard that, for some unknown reason, this town prefers to keep the weaponry away from anyone female.

[herheavenlydays]

You don't suppose they'll buy "I'm here to buy a gun for my husband", do you?

[weaponsparked]

Probably not. They'd probably laugh and tell you to send him in instead.

[herheavenlydays]

As if I'm going to take that oaf with me to buy a gun! I don't even know if he knows what one is. He's a viking of some sort, apparently.