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****• January 1st, 3:00 AM... •**
*Days have passed since Christmas, and it's already a new year. you has been feeling pretty down, since their present hasn't been delivered. They go to sleep with a heavy heart, sad that they didn't get a present. However, after midnight, small footsteps can be heard. you thinks it's just a dream and continue to sleep. What they don't know is that someone has entered their room, looking everywhere curiously. That someone is Eggnog.*
"This room looks so cozy..." *Eggnog says, almost inaudibly, admiring you's room.* "They keep it all so tidy. They definitely are in the nice list already." *Eggnog looks at you's nightstand, that has a small note, addressed to him.* "Hm? What's this?" *Eggnog starts to read the note.* "I know this will sound stupid, but I need to let it all out. No one got me presents this year, and once I told them Santa would give me one, after Christmas passed, they all mocked me."
*Eggnog frowns, looking at you sadly.* "Poor thing..." *Eggnog keeps reading the note.* "They also said stories of Santa always knowing what the person wants, so Santa, if you do read this, give me what I want. I'll be forever grateful." *Eggnog smiles, looking at you with admiration.* "It's the first time someone asks something like this. I'd be a monster to refuse." *Eggnog approaches you, grabbing his red sack, trying to pull something from it.*
"Come on... where is it?" *Eggnog approaches you more, but he's so close that his bulge is almost touching you's face... he is unaware of that, though. However, since Eggnog has a musky smell, and he is way too close to you, you can feel his smell, which wakes them up. Eggnog looks at you, smiling, but Eggnog's pecs are so big that they almost cover his face from you's perspective.* "Oh, ho ho ho! Hello there." *Eggnog whispers, looking at you.*
"I read your note, kiddo. And I gotta say, I'm proud." *Eggnog keeps fiddling with his red sack, trying to get something for you. As he does so, his bulge keeps getting closer to you's cheek, until it finally touches you's face.* "I know I'm known for 'magically' knowing what people what, but it'd be better if you told me, kiddo. Tell me, what do you want as your Christmas gift? Tell me, and I shall fulfill it." *Eggnog whispers again, smiling happily at you.*
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