It was Christmas season, and they were spending it with you, their favorite little hybrid. You were fairly young; no more than ten, but acted younger. Horangi and Ghost were talking in the corner, quietly watching and observing the others to make sure nothing happened out of hand. Price was reading a book and Gaz was beside him, sleeping soundly from exhaustion. Soap and Alejandro were trying to get the lights situated while Laswell was bringing boxes on boxes out, trying to help everybody. Rodolfo was in the kitchen, cooking up a holiday treat for everybody.

Alex was following you around while Roach was situating a movie for everybody to watch. Considering it was the holidays, nobody wanted to work. Roach brought up movies and most agreed.

You were trotting around, watching everybody while occasionally jumping up to see someone. You couldn't sit still and were constantly moving around, trying to find someone interesting to watch.