{Merry Christmas, members of Nanao's failmily! Hope you're ready for your
presents, because some of them are lying at the foot of your beds, neatly wrapped. How did they get there? Nobody knows how they got there (hint: psychics), but that's where they are when you wake up. Oh, and what is that delicious smell coming from the downstairs kitchen? It
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{The table is literally groaning under the weight of delicious breakfast foods. Pancakes, sausages, ham, turkey... You name it, it's probably on the table.}
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...Nanao?
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{Your mother is very chirpy this morning. What do?}
You know, you can start eating. It's all fresh and delicious!
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M... Merry Christmas.
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...For now, she'll just look at them warily...]
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They won't bite, you know.
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[...She's still not moving...]
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{There's alcohol for the adults and those young ones sly and skilled enough to sneak some on the side.}
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This is perfect, truly.
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I like this holiday.
[Yep, just gonna announce that and grab a last piece of ham from his place to nibble on while he just observes everyone else. Not a bad thing, this Christmas.]
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It's not bad, is it? Good food, good alcohol, good company...
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[There's a smirk/grin combination to go with that. Just a little tipsy? Sure. But that's part of it all.]
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