eleven meatbuns -dictated-

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

Guys, guys!

There is a Santa Claus, 'cuz got a fuzzy thing from him that purrs an' is all warm an' soft. I can't believe he found me even when we ain't in the castle!

I'mma name the fuzzy thing Pillow, 'cuz it's great t'sleep next to. Thank you so much, mister Santa!

Did ya bring my friends presents, too?

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[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

Ya should, it's real nice!

I'm glad ya got it. Santa's a great person, isn't he?

...ya get more than one present fer Christmas? That's so cool! I totally can handle more, Nora!

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Sure! There's no limit to the amount of gifts you can get! Where're you living? I'll bring it to you.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

I'm in [insert location here]! Hurry!

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She laughs and heads out the door. In a little while she knocks on the door of the address he gave her]

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

[There's a sound of bare feet against the floor, and then the door opens, revealing a tiny child.]

Hi Nora!

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[The tiny child is swept up in a big hug]

Merry Christmas, Goku!

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

[He hugs her tightly, but thankfully more aware these days of how strong he is.]

Merry Christmas, Nora!

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She laughs and ruffles his hair]

Let's go inside, it's cold out here.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

Okay! Lemme show ya Pillow!

[Taking her hand, he hurries inside to proudly show her the little oval ball of fuzz.]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She lets him drag her. When she sees Pillow she stops, cocking her head to one side]

What... is it?

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

It's a tribble!

[He carefully picks the fuzzball upp and smiles as it makes a purring sound.]

It doesn't have a face or eyes or anythin' but it's real soft.

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

A tribble? What the heck's a tribble? Well... I guess that's a tribble. But still...

[She peers at it. what the hell?]

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

It's cute, ain't it?

[He looks a bit concerned.]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She smiles, reaching out to pet it]

Yeah! I've just never seen anything like it.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

[He looks a bit happier at that and nods.]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Oh, hey, almost forgot why I was here!

[She holds out a package] Merry Christmas Goku.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

[He takes the package with wide, amazed eyes.]

T-thank you, Nora! Can I open it?

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Of course! It's for you, after all.

[Inside the package is a nice wooden box with all sorts of art supplies. Colored pencils, crayons, markers, a few paints, the whole nine yards.]

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

[He opens his present and a huge smile grows on his face.]

THANK YOU! Thank you, thank you, thank you!

[HUG.]

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[She laughs, hugging him back]

You're welcome. It's from me and Mark. I can't wait to see what you make with all of this.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

I'll make ya paintings an' finish my tree an' draw in the journals!

[He's beaming.]

You're the best big sister!

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

[That earns him an even bigger hug]

That means a lot, Goku. I'll make you something nice, too, okay?

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

Bein' here's the best present, but I'd like t'see ya draw.

[eat-me-beat-me.livejournal.com]

Yeah? I think that can be arranged.

[goldencirclet.livejournal.com]

Yaaaaaay!