I feel like Saint Nicholas is pulling my leg

[cloistre]

[So. THE DAY HAS FINALLY ARRIVED, LONDON. It is Christmas. A light snow falls upon the city, and even the Old Ones seem quiet and non-existent against the hustle and bustle of people giving gifts or doing emergency shopping despite the chances that literally nothing is actually open right now.

But that's probably just wishful thinking. You could pretend, if you tried hard enough.

What are you doing?]

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[fleuri]

[Cue another set of giggles from her at that stage whisper.

She's still smiling after she quiets down, standing a little closer to Garry.] You're really family? Then you have to stay for Christmas. It's okay.

[immortelle]

[Garry gasps!] Family...? I didn't realise Will had any...

[Ffff and here he was, a little rude to the poor man.]

Please make yourself at home. Should I get us some drinks and treats? Ah, is Will going to join us for Christmas...?

[leviathaned]

Well, everyone has a family, right? [Neutral answer, neutral answer, not explaining anythiiiiing.]

Ah...I suppose that's up to him. As for me, um.

...Do you have any peppers?

[fleuri]

[Well, that answer's good enough for her!!]

Will's probably gonna come later, right?

[...But wait a minute. Well, they have a lot of sweets, but that's not exactly...] Peppers? [She frowns.] Garry, do we have peppers?