He despised Christmas. Holly jolly shit. It was too bright and too cold, snow would get in his mask some days and it made his skin crawl.

It was possibly the most pointless Holiday to Wrench, but you?

You loved Christmas. You loved the way that the snow made a beautiful sheer coat over the vast of some areas of the crowded city, you loved the possible outfits that could be made and you loved the baking.

The baking was the best part!

To Wrench? Not so much.

But here stood, you and Wrench, making doughy chocolate chip cookies for the season. Christmas Eve as the tree lit up in the middle of base, Josh working away quietly as Marcus and Sitara sat on the couch.

It made your heart full, the feeling that the big Christmas Day was only in just a few hours, it made you feel like a kid all over again. Though your thoughts were cut short as Wrench was adding the chocolate chips to the browning dough.

“Santa is already a fat pig, why do we as a society make him get even fatter, huh?”