From: littleredd	Date: December 29th, 2010 12:46 am (UTC)		(Link)

Brian wasn't listening anymore as he found a pair of latex gloves that his mother left for him in the kitchen. Carefully he slipped them on before moving to the cabinets and opening them slowly.

"It is here...somewhere." He murmured to himself, lifting them up and peeking under the carefully sorted objects until he found the large bottle of bleach. Pulling it out he paused again, before frowning and looking about the tidy room. "I need a bucket."

	From: hardluckwoman	Date: December 29th, 2010 02:24 am (UTC)		(Link)

Erica huffed and glared right back through her side of the crack in the door. "Why should I have to do it all myself? You have responsibility to this family just as much as I do!" she protested.

She could vaguely hear Brian in the kitchen, and she knew Ben was right. If she didn't get down there to see what he was doing soon, he'd end up dunking every single ornament into his bucket. Which included all of those damn KISS ornaments she had gone searching high and low for.

"Just come, okay? Why is everything a fight with you?"