019: Have the worst Christmas ever.

[ra_ra_razputin]

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[notsaul]

[Annie sits down next to him. For the first time in a long time, she's not smiling. She actually looks concerned.]

... Don't like your present, Coco?

[ra_ra_razputin]

Lemme alone. [The tone of his voice does not match his attempt to give the cold shoulder, however.]

[notsaul]

... C'mere, kiddo. [She's had little brothers. She's had upset little brothers. She knows how to deal with this. She opens up her arms and smiles at him a bit.]

[ra_ra_razputin]

[For someone who wanted to be left alone, Raz sure did jump into your arms pretty fast. He's now sniffling and snorting awkwardly into your shirt. Sorry about that.]

[notsaul]

[It's okay, she's got a fuckton of laundry to do, anyway.] Everybody's been saying that the stuff they gave us is fake... and if you're so upset about it, I think they're right.

[ra_ra_razputin]

It felt real enough.