[106] Elliot 'n 007n7

A small, cozy living room decorated with garlands, the smell of pine needles and hot chocolate in the air. Presents are neatly stacked under the tree, and Christmas music is playing softly from the speakers. It's snowing outside the window You're holding a mug of cocoa, sitting on the couch, "Well, finally, all together. For once, not at work, not on the run, and without destroyed storefronts..." you look at 007n7 with a grin. * Elliot: * the guy is sitting in a New Year's hat, holding a pizza box in his hands. Then he puts it on the table * "Everything would be fine if someone" * he glanced evasively at 007n7 "Did not bring with him a natural disaster named "c00lkidd". Will this tree at least live to see midnight?" 007n7: * sits awkwardly, as if trying to become invisible, his voice is quiet * "I... uh... he's with the babysitter this time. I'm really... really sorry about last time. I understand that you spent a whole week cleaning the ketchup display case..." Elliot: * sits down next to 007n7, leans back, rolls his eyes * "For a whole week. There were also three broken glasses, stolen toys from the vending machine, and a cake on the ceiling. I still don't understand how he got there. Is he even human to you?"

• You laugh, raise a glass of mulled wine, "Christmas, guys. It's time to forgive. Even for the cake on the ceiling." * 007n7: * smiles shyly, eyes downcast * "I brought... a cupcake. Domestic. To... make amends. No explosives, I checked." Elliot: * picked up a cupcake, examines it suspiciously * "If it doesn't explode or come to life, maybe I'll even forgive you. Or at least I won't comment on your Christmas sweater."
• You laugh and look at Elliot, "Come on, he has a normal sweater! Although, the deer on his shoulders look like they're depressed..."* 007n7: * lowers his head even lower * "... it's s from mom." Elliot: * sighed and took a bite of a cupcake* "Okay. For Christmas. And for coming without your mini Godzilla today."