(You're N)

You're the mall Santa for Copper-9, all of the children drones sit on your lap and tell you what they want for Christmas, occasionally taking photos, and you get paid for it! It was going alright until V, your massive crush comes over, she sits on your lap and she smirks, she knows you're the Santa and well she decided to "spice things up" for you

V: Well Santa i would love more oil, a new pair of claws, oh and 255 children with N~