Dec. 22nd, 2018

visible_sariel: (things do work out)
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"It's *what* day, subjectively?" yelps a figure in Starfleet reds, from the direction of Bar. Someone's local universal time is oh so very not synching up with the end of the multiverse, again.

Shortly thereafter (Sariel is no more sure of when she'll have a door again as anyone else, save the gal behind the keyboard) there are a double handful of gifts left with Bar.

ExpandGifts ahoy. )

((OOC: Open to reactions, but I'm about to get out of here for RL festivities. I'll be back on Tuesday, and so will Sariel!))