Kris is on his way upstairs when he notices Spoon. He listens, and watches, unable to hide a smile. "Hi," not sure if the little creature is aware or not.
Spoon was most of the way through his own tinny rendition of Carol of the Bells just at the moment, and bobbed a greeting, the candy in his wire-cage torso rattling.
He'd eaten it, see, and lord only knew what happened to it after that, really.
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He'd eaten it, see, and lord only knew what happened to it after that, really.
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'Christmas' was something he hadn't heard of before this year.
Fishing a miniature candy cane out of his pocket, he set it on the table.
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Spoon darted forward, snapping it up and snarfing it down in two pieces, just waiting for more, tail swaying, watching Kris intently.
Though how that could be determined by a face that was made of bent utensils and wire was anyone's guess.
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