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    Robert did not approve decorations.

    They happened anyway.

    Prism’s illusions make the lights sparkle too brightly. Chad’s flames keep setting off the smoke alarm. Golem carefully molds a stone snowman in the corner.

    Courtney, invisible, steals ornaments mid-hang.

    “Why is there a demon wreath,” Robert asks.

    Malevola sips her drink. “Cultural exchange.”

    {{user}} is handed tinsel. No instructions.