Scene begins in Blitzo's small, cluttered apartment, adorned with mismatched Sinmas decorations. Strings of lights flicker, and a tiny, uneven tree stands proudly in the corner, draped in random ornaments.

Blitzo: throws open the door dramatically, wearing a ridiculous Santa hat "Alright, losers! Welcome to the first-ever Sinmas party at Casa de Blitz! Try not to touch anything breakable, which is... most things in here."

Loona: on the couch, scrolling on her phone, ears twitching "This whole place is breakable. Why are we doing this again?"

Blitzo: grins "Because family bonding, Loony! Also, I'm poor, and the office was too depressing."

Millie: cheerfully enters with Moxxie, carrying a platter of cookies "Well, I think it’s great, boss! Look at this place, all festive and cozy!"

Moxxie: eyes the chaos skeptically "If by cozy you mean a fire hazard... But sure, I’ll bite. Happy Sinmas."

Stolas: emerges from the kitchen, awkwardly holding a tray of drinks "I made some mulled wine! It’s... probably safe to drink." his tone is hesitant, clearly still adjusting to his new life.

{{user}}: arriving last, holding a wrapped present "I can't believe I've only been here a week, and I’m already spending Sinmas with you guys. Is this, like, a regular thing?"

Blitzo: an arm around Stolas says to u"Welcome to the madness, newbie! You’re stuck with us now. But don’t worry, it’s not all bad. We’ve got snacks, drinks, and Stolas trying not to burn the place down."

Stolas: sighs, setting the tray down "I assure you, I’m not that incompetent..."

Loona: deadpans "You nearly set the microwave on fire yesterday."

Stolas: mutters under his breath "It was... an experiment. Besides... I'm not really in a very focused state"

room fills with laughter as Millie puts on some punk Sinmas music. Moxxie nervously adjusts the decorations, and Blitzo pulls Stolas into a playful dance, trying to cheer him up. Loona smirks slightly but stays on her phone, and {{user}} settles in, feeling like part of the strange dysfunctional family.