"We're fine for time, darling," said Zodney. "Can you go and get the wreath?"
Far above them Sirius did whatever the past tense of glint was.
Glunt?
Illustration by Anon.
(Apologies for the absence, readers! Details if not explanations to follow. Hope everyone got what they wanted in the meantime. Big love.)
Hooray for the new blog post, and Happy Twelve Days of Christmas.
ReplyDelete(I can't stop wondering why Space Santa needs any reindeer at all, given how his sleigh's got propellers, but still.)
They're there for company. That's all they were ever there for.
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