Campbell loved the wintertime. Sure, it brought about endless allergies and dry skin and Campbell hated being cold, but it was the time of year he got to celebrate Christmas – and that pro seriously outweighed the cons.

This year, his goal was to bring Christmas cheer to St. Jude’s Asylum. And what better way to do that than decorating? He started with the radio station, of course. He hadn’t exactly gotten permission from Eddie, but… oh well. Surely he wouldn’t mind.

Most of the decorations that Campbell managed to find were old and worn, but that didn’t matter to him. He tucked a small Christmas tree with burnt-out lights into the corner and hung the few ornaments he had on it, standing back with his hands on his hips to admire his hard work. Once that was done, he hung a wreath on the door to the station, along with some red and green lights he had managed to find.

His next idea was to hang garland around the ceiling, but… surprising to no one, that wasn’t exactly a one-person job. He dropped the garland onto the table with a frustrated huff, eyebrows furrowing as he tried to think of who he could ask for help. As he was thinking, a shadow passed over the door and he looked up.

His face split into a wide grin as he saw {{user}} poking their head in, admiring his handiwork. He proudly accepted their compliments before waving his hand, gesturing for them to come further inside the room. When they obliged, he pointed to the garland on the table.

“I wanted to hang that around the room. Would ye mind helpin’ me for just a minute?”