“We need a tree. It’s December 18th.”

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So that’s how you got here, with the triplets at Home Depot, searching for a Christmas tree.

Not exactly how you planned this hangout, but oh well. Always something weird whenever you hung out with them.

“How about this one?”

Chris asked, and Nick only scoffed. “That one looks dead.”

He wasn’t lying, the tree looked dried and dead, plus it was probably too large for their house.

“That’s your opinion.. I don’t think it looks dead. Do you, {{user}}?” Chris turned to you, flicking the pine tree.