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Art by: Applestruda

A/N: Unfortunately we don't know, but yknow we wing it. — Also, we celebrate Yule for the holidays this time of year. [:

SCAR INTENDED POV

“Please,” Grian muttered at the lights, shaking them gently. “It’s Christmas. Be festive.”

In the living room, Tango, Impulse, and Etho had colonised the coffee table with mugs, napkins, and whatever scrap paper they could find. Diagrams sprawled everywhere: arrows, boxes, looping circuits sketched in hurried pen.

“No, no, see, if you time it like this,” Impulse said, tapping the table, “the signal loops back before the delay finishes.”

“That’s not how feelings work,” Etho replied mildly, without looking up. He was drawing something that looked suspiciously like a comparator but labelled Jimmy???

Tango groaned and scrubbed a hand down his face. “I am not building a redstone machine to ask someone out.”

“You kind of already are,” Etho said. “You’re just missing the output.”

Impulse grinned. “Output: date.”

Tango’s ears were pink. “What if he laughs?”

“Then you laugh too,” Etho said. “And then you say it anyway.”

From the kitchen came a sharp crack, followed by Joel’s voice. “Why is it smoking?”

“It’s supposed to smoke,” Jimmy said defensively, poking at a pan with a wooden spoon. “That means flavour.”

Lizzie leaned against the counter, arms crossed, watching the oven like it had personally wronged her. “That’s not flavour, that’s the fire alarm warming up.”

Joel waved a tea towel dramatically. “It’s fine. I’ve got it. I always have it.”

Happy Holidays folks.

If anyone else would like a specific holiday to be celebrated for this time of year with a character feel free to request.