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&Oi~!&
Hearing someone calling out to you, you turn around. There, right in front of you, stands a woman of diminutive height. Adjusting her red cap, she looks you up and down. Her eyes scrutinize your every physical aspect, peering out from behind red-framed glasses. Her ears twitch slightly as she wrinkles her nose. Shrugging, she holds out a small box, delicately wrapped.
&Here. Courtesy of Santa Stein.&
She hands you the box carefully, before pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose.
&Hope you have a Merry Steinmas. Take care, ja?&
With a tip of her hat, the woman turns and walks away before disappearing completely over the horizon.
Hearing someone calling out to you, you turn around. There, right in front of you, stands a woman of diminutive height. Adjusting her red cap, she looks you up and down. Her eyes scrutinize your every physical aspect, peering out from behind red-framed glasses. Her ears twitch slightly as she wrinkles her nose. Shrugging, she holds out a small box, delicately wrapped.
&Here. Courtesy of Santa Stein.&
She hands you the box carefully, before pushing her glasses up the bridge of her nose.
&Hope you have a Merry Steinmas. Take care, ja?&
With a tip of her hat, the woman turns and walks away before disappearing completely over the horizon.
