Last minute shopping.

There's a few more fandom_stocking things I'd like to do, even if they end up being wacky macros or the comment equivalent of greeting cards, which has been most of my production so far. Plus, there's a yuletide madness prompt or two I might be able to rush off.

And then there's, y'know, the gifts I still need to pick up for actual family members in the same physical meeting place as me... but I may be able to delegate that. One must have *priorities*.

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Well! I didn't get the yuletide treat done, but I managed to write a thing where a woman is having cybersex with a computer before being dragged off to church with my family.

(No, Caia, it does not turn into a robot.)