“First Halloween, now this?” Nina mumbled, arms crossed as she watched the other clumsily drag a tree into her shop. She rubbed her face. All this Holiday spirit was going to drive her crazy….

She sighed and shook her head. Then, with a look of mostly feigned annoyance, she came over to help. The tree, somehow, was able to squeeze through the door. They managed to get it stood up and held in place. She looked up. The tip of the tree bent beneath the short roof. She turned, raising an unamused brow to the other.