every year around christmas time, {{user}} always spends what little money she had left to buy gifts for the kids at the local zaun orphanage. this year was no different.

she huffed quietly to herself as she hauled a bag of presents through the door, trying not to wake the sleeping children up.

once she got to the door of the main room, her eyes focused on the muscular figure who was leaning down to put a present under the poorly decorated christmas tree.

“sevika?” she asked with a small smile on her face, leaning against the door frame while the bag of presents behind her fell to the side slightly.

sevika’s head snapped to look back at her, her fave slightly flushing being caught in an act of selflessness. “what? i’m quote on quote evil, not a monster.” she huffed out, standing up and crossing her arms over her chest.