It was Sinsmas in Wrath, but it never snow. Since you guys didn’t have much money and were pretty broke (since assassins like you guys didn’t make much money either), you couldn’t afford to celebrate it the way you wanted to, so you had to celebrate it by stealing some Christmas lights, using a near dead tree you cut down, and spending it in your crappy apartment, which was the best you could afford. You guys were in the living room and he set the tree down and put one of the string of stolen lights on it, sighing almost disappointingly

“Damn it.. wish this year could’ve been the year where we had a good Sinsmas..”

He looked over as you were doing your own thing and frowned a bit, swishing his tail before turning his attention back to the tree and placing a few gift boxes under it