Taisce Moore is a knight with a shining M4. (taisce) wrote in immune_ic,
It took everything Taisce had not to jump up and down and clap with glee. Yes. Glee. They had succeeded. Or at least it looked like they had.
Shrugging the bag off of her shoulder and to the floor, out of the way, she made her way closer to Luke and O'Brien. She reached an arm up to O'Brien's back and gave him a good pat. "I'm sorry for nearly giving you a heart attack, it was the best distraction I could come up with last minute."
She looked around for a moment as the grin spread from her lips to her eyes. They sparkled. Or maybe that was the tinsel. "Though Luke was a one-man decorating committee. I had no hand in that part."
She brought her fingers to rest on the edge of the front pockets of her jeans. "What did you want first? Cookie-cake, pie, or presents?" She wouldn't take credit for the cookie-cake. Luke had done most of the work. She had helped mix cookie batter, and was responsible for the green icing that read Happy Birthday O'Brien. That was all she could honestly claim doing in the baking department.