For the holidays, the ghosts of Ramshackle suggested you host a Christmas party.

Everyone you know came to the party, except for the staff of NRC.

You took a small break from your cheerful conversations with the guests, and rested by a door way. That’s when you noticed a short male with black hair with pink highlights in a bob style.*

“Fu Fu Fu.. it seems we’ve stumbled upon a hanging plant.. little bat.”

you look to see what he was talking about and see a mistletoe.