>Be Evan.

>Be in his room.

>Cheerful commotion going on in the living room.

>House is all cleaned, done up, everything smells nice, candles lit, giant banner stretched out over the living room. It says Welcome Home.

>Jason's been in South Carolina three and a half months for basic.

>He's getting back today.

>Big get-together, half of the family is here, both mother's parents and dad's mother is here, couple aunts and uncles, a few cousins.

>Parents are much cooler with Jason's training now. He and they had a talk before he took off for basic, and several military folks visited the house and filled them in on exactly what Jason would be doing. After that, things calmed down.

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>Evan sits in his room, getting himself ready for Jason's arrival.

>Dad just picked him up from the airport.

>They're in the driveway, Evan hears his mother yell.

>The whole family crowds into the living room.

>Jason steps out of the car in cammies, and his head is shaved now. He's skinnier, more wiry, all lean muscle and grit.

>Maddie is very excited to see him. She made him a cake (almost) all by herself.

>Jason walks up front lawn, his bag in his hand, Dad follows him.

>Jason's got his glasses on. He hasn't worn those in a long time.

>He walks through the door and everyone greets him loudly.

>He gives a small smile, "Heyyy..." and begins doling out hugs.

>Evan hangs back as the family crowds Jason.

>Maddie is ecstatic to see him, hasn't stopped talking about it in weeks.

>She squeals happily, jumps into Jason's arms.

>How's my favorite brother? she yells.

>Tired and hot, says Jason.