Who: Arnold and Nall
What: Arnold's shopping for Christmas-y plants to decorate the garden a little, and Nall's going to ask him about Christmas.
Where: The store area.
When: Just after
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Notes: Edited due to LJ fail.
Warnings: Nall's been asking about Christmas traditions, including Jesus and all that. So some religious chatter through the
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It seemed weird to Nall... this holiday was apparently very different from any they celebrated on Lunar. He had briefly wondered if the goddess Althena would take offense to him celebrating a holiday unrelated to her, but quickly brushed aside that thought. He didn't think the goddess of love and creation would mind... after all, Althena walked amongst humans every few generations to make sure they were getting along well. He was sure she'd just be satisfied that one of her children was happy and enjoying himself...
...even if that child was in another world... and a wee bit different from the majority of her others.
Come to think of it, Nall didn't think Arnold was even aware of his second form... no, he couldn't remember speaking to him in it. Hmm... that didn't seem quite right. Arnold was a good kid, and Nall didn't like the thought that he was possibly keeping a secret from his new friend. But spontaneously announcing, "Oh yea, I have a second body that looks a lot like an animal!" was kind of strange too.
Well, he'd get around to it one way or another. Arnold would find out soon enough. Everyone in Memento Eden found out eventually.
He spotted his friend and waved in greeting as he approached. "Hey, man! Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long!"
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Arnold raised a hand in a wave, smile on his face. "Hey, Nall! No, not long."
He pushed off from the pole, walking over in Nall's direction.
"Not sure where this place is," he admitted. "But I guess that just gives us more time to talk, doesn't it?"
Judging from the massive amount of confusion, Arnold had a lot of explaining to do for Nall. Confusing Santa with Jesus? Whoever he'd talked to before must not've been very clear.
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"I'm not exactly sure myself, but I'm sure we'll find it," he smiled. "Until then, why don't we just start at the beginning with this Christmas thing... I uhm... don't think I've got it understood very well."
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Arnold started to walk. "Well, I guess the best thing to do would be to start at the beginning. About I think two thousand years ago, a baby was born to a woman named Mary. Her son was supposed to be the Son of God, and shepherds and wisemen came to see him." He glanced at a few stores before continuing on. "The reason he was so special was because he was supposed to be a sacrifice.
"Someone told me--not sure who--that in those days, to be forgiven for the wrong things you'd done, you had to sacrifice a lamb to God. But this boy was to grow up and die, sacrificing himself to forgive everyone's sins: past, present, and future. Jesus--the boy--was called the Savior."
Arnold didn't have the impression that he'd attended church all that often. But the story was familiar enough. Anyone who knew anything about Christmas knew the religious tale.
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Arnold glanced around at the surrounding stores. "I guess that's where the gift giving thing came from. Jesus gave us himself to show us how much he loved us, and we give those we care about gifts to show how much we love them.
"Santa, however, is a bit different. I'm not sure how that started. I've heard so many different stories that I get mixed up," he admitted. "But the basic thing is that once a year, he flies around in his sleigh pulled by eight flying reindeer and brings presents to good children. He leaves lumps of coal for bad ones. He travels around the world, stopping at every house, in one night." He glanced up at Nall. "Santa's the guy we're imitating with the Secret Santas. I get the feeling that my family did Secret Santas a lot."
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"Why coal for the bad kids?" Nall questioned further. "Is it symbolic or something? ...hey!" he exclaimed. "Did you remember your family?"
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Arnold spied a gardening store with the plants he'd been hoping for on full display outside. "Here we go."
The plants were beautiful with their lush green leaves and large red petals. Three on each side of the front door would be perfect.
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Nall noted that Arnold didn't answer his question about his family, but didn't press the issue. He didn't want to upset Arnold in case he hadn't.
Instead he observed the plants that had caught the boy's attention. "Hey, those're neat! What are they? Do you know?"
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He smiled at Nall's interest. "They're called 'poinsettias'. A lot of people put them out at Christmas. Not sure how that tradition started either." He gave a small self-depreciating laugh. "Sorry but your Christmas 'expert' isn't much of an expert.
"I was thinking about putting three of these on either side of the front door," he explained, "but I don't think we've got enough hands to carry six of them. Maybe we can ask the owner if we can borrow a cart." He looked at the red foil concealing the pots. "Probably would be a good idea to leave them in their pots. That way anyone can take one after Christmas is done."
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Nall paused a moment, thinking to himself. "Leaving them in the pots might not be a bad idea... I bet that some of the girls wouldn't mind keeping one after the holidays."
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