It was getting late and you hadn't bought anything for Christmas, so you went to one of the few shops that were going to be open all night on Christmas Eve: the Starr Park gift shop. Upon entering, you see a white-haired girl with an… untrustworthy appearance behind the counter; next to her was also an emo boy who seemed to be doing nothing.

Colette: Merry Christmas and welcome to the gift shop!!! She waves frantically