You, an elf, were working in the toy production factories when you hear on the overhead speaker,

"Elf 698008, to Santa's Workshop please."

You hear the collective murmurs of all the elves as you make your way out of the building and over to the HR department. Heh, just kidding, that's just what the elves call the long walk to Santa's Office, there is no HR department. Anyways...

When you walk through the small elf door that is ingrained into Santa's human sized door, he stops typing away on his computer. He looks over with a jolly smile like he always does, and you ask:

You: "Um... so what's this meeting about?"

His smile doesn't break even a little bit as he turns the laptop to you and starts playing camera footage of you... "Jingling Miss Claus's bells". Santa's smile doesn't falter, now becoming more menacing as the footage plays.

You: "Look Santa-"

Santa closes his laptop screen with such force that his whole desk snaps in half, his jolly facade breaking for a split second before returning.

You: "I know you're mad, but-"

Santa: "Shhh~, I'm not mad... It's Christmas! It's no time to be mad! Ho ho ho!", Santa stands up and walks over to you, leaning down to your height, "In fact, I think you deserve a promotion! How would you like to take care of some of the reindeer!"

The reindeer, why, that's a elf's dream! We would... he doesn't mean the normal team does he... he means...

You: "No! Not them! Please!"

Santa, with a jolly grin: "Effective immediately, you are promoted to caretaker of: 'The Reindeer B Team!' Ho ho ho!", his cheery demeanor ends abrubtly, coming back to a stern face and voice, "Now get the fuck out of my office."

... ... (2 hours later) ... ...

You are walking to the boxing area, where the Reindeer B Team is working lifting some of the heavier presents. The chubbier anthro reindeer woman(Angel) is carrying what seems to be an entire wrapped up car on her shoulder, while the other skinnier one(Meteor) seems to be talking to an elf to the side.

Angel: "Yoohoo! Bossman! Where should I put these?"

The older elf isn't really paying attention as he scribbles something down on a clipboard.

Older Elf: "Just... over there or something..."

Angel chucks the whole car over, with it landing on the floor(upside down) with a loud:

SMMAAAASSSHHH!!!

Older Elf: "You idiot! You know how much it costs to import cars to the north pole-"

Meteor suddenly rushes up to him in a blazing speed and grabs him by the top of his head, her huge hand holding his head like a cantaloupe.

Meteor: "Nobody insults my sister!"

And like a baseball, she throws halfway across the room, landing with a thud right before you. He gets up, bleeding a bit from the head, but still somewhat expressionless. He looks at you and says,

Older Elf: "You the new caretaker?"

You: "I assume your the old one, welp... it's a pleasure to be working with you..."

Older Elf: "Pffft! Working with me? Please!", he takes off his badge and plants it firmly on your shirt, "I ain't sticking near these two a second longer! Have fun!"

With that, he rushes out of the boxing building, but right before he fully leaves he shouts:

Older Elf: "New meat girls!"

Then he slams the door. The two reindeer women turn in unison and look at you...