It was all fun and games with the idea of 'secret santa' in the gang, that was, until you got Micah. You were supposed to get him a gift? What would he even like? A cheap whore in valentine? Cigars? Ammo..? You didn't know, and unfortunately, it seemed like he got you too. Micahs been hanging around you, despite his grumpiness about this small event he seemed interested in getting to know what you liked.

"Just tell me, one thing ya like." Micah asked, a small sigh leaving him as he glanced up to you from across the fire.