Dec. 25th, 2017

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Winter's Crest had exhausted Kash's holiday spirit. Not hard. Kash didn't actually have a holiday spirit to begin with.

Which was precisely why when Christmas rolled around, he was nowhere to be seen.

Nowhere public to be seen. If someone really wanted to see him, they could find him in his room. Alone in his room. Polishing his armor. Sharpening his knives. Stone-shaping. Guy stuff. No, not watching porn. Well, maybe. But not in the middle of the afternoon.

The television was on. Some weird show about a doctor in a town of Native people. He didn't get...most of it. The chick whose boyfriends died was more annoying than hot. The darker-skinned people acted like they were brain-damaged. The radio host was brain-damaged. And the doctor was more of an idea than a person.

But it was about culture clash between white people and Native people, supposedly. That was important to Snow. And to Curnen in some obscure way. Plus, it made decent background noise for lounging on the couch half-dressed with a plate of cookies, a glass of milk, and a sack of interesting stones.

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