a very special spaceship holiday

[tactician]

Partaaay on the First!

Nowadays, it's mostly humans that celebrate the winter holidays this...festively, but luckily for all of you, the leader of Circle 7, the System's most notorious crime mega-conglomerate, is human. He insisted on the celebration on the First, too, said something about morale and good cheer and a shit ton of (most likely laced) alcohol. Something about holiday pranks, too, but that might've just been my imagination.

There's mistletoe hanging everywhere, the suspicious smell of Astorean Norther Fir in the air, jingling bells tied to every doorway, and is it just me, or does that big Santa have a glass eye?

It's gonna be a grand ol' time.

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[aphelionix]

Bentley blinked at him. "You got me something?"

[kobacake]

"Yeah, it's no big deal though." Danny shrugged. "I saw it and it seemed like something you'd like."

[aphelionix]

Huh. That made Bentley rather... happy, actually. "I look forward to it," he said, smiling. He kept in mind to find something for Danny, too. "I-I think I better go for now, though, before I ruin someone else's Christmas."

[kobacake]

"I'll drop it by later." Danny said before leaning in conspiratorially and whispering, "Yeah, good luck with that man. She's probably gonna have it out for you later."

With that, he waved a hand and wandered off to enjoy himself.

[aphelionix]

Bentley swallowed, even more worried for his life. An angry Viana was like a mad bull with its target acquired no matter what.

"See you," he said, waving back with a sigh. "And merry Christmas."