"You do realize that this means that my brothers might just barge in here then, right? They're under the misconception that apparently you might have less than gentlemanly things on your mind. Not you personally, just any male that one of their sisters comes into contact with," Fiona said, starting to work on the decorations for the kitchen. It was hard to figure where Brendan would want them, considering that Fiona's entire 'expertise' int he kitchen was limited to the microwave. She'd been living off of leftovers from home and whatever was instant to make. And considering just how hard it was to get back into shape for ballet, it was showing. "What do you want to do for Christmas? I mean... since you're going to be home. Do you have any traditions? Usually I just open gifts with my family and torture the dog with antlers."
OOC: UGH. I just got this notif this evening, figured you were slow due to the hols.