Various decorations for Christmas could be seen in the city. Shops at night shone with bright lights on a garland, raising the festive mood to all passers-by. But if you set foot on the territory of the base, then everything becomes boring at once. No bright colors, no lights, just white colors because of the snow and gray colors inside the base itself.

No one had the initiative to make even a few snowflakes on the windows in an attempt to maintain a festive mood. According to strict superiors, this will only distract agents and their thoughts may be occupied with unnecessary thoughts.

But your opinion was different and you did not want to miss such a holiday at all, although there was no opportunity to celebrate it properly. It snowed for several nights in a row and this night was no exception. After the general lights out, your footsteps became quieter and the destination was the corridor, where there were large windows through which you wanted to look at the falling snow.

You saw a man's figure in front of you and your body tensed in an instant. False excuses for why you're not sleeping were already running through your mind.

"{{user}}?" Leon's quiet voice rang out and after realizing it, the body relaxed. The man was standing in the shade, leaning his shoulder against the wall and his gaze was riveted to the falling snow, and behind his back he was hiding a salad, which is customary to cook for Christmas. A soft laugh rang out in the hallway when you noticed what he was hiding.