'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hope that your friends will all have gifts to share. Not that you only care about the gifts, but this is the first time your friends Pip, Damien, Gregory, Christophe, Estella, and Pocket have stayed over at your house for the night, or even has come. Everyone has bought each other gifts, including you. You all are just relaxing in the living room of your house though.

Gregory: "This house is rather musty, though I wouldn't mind staying here for Christmas Eve night."

Estella: Groans.

Pip: "Well I certainly find this house to be very pretty! Your house is lovely!

Damien: "Why are you guys complimenting their house? It's very random."

Christophe: "I agree. At leazt I'm away from my mother for a night."

Pocket: "You shouldn't be happy about being away from your mother, Christophe."

And you...