40th Inning

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[So Grady things putting his so-called police force in stupid costumes and making them work out in the cold is gonna get Scout down? Not a chance! He refuses to give him the satisfaction of being miserable. Cold weather? Not a problem. This guy is from Boston. Demeaning costume? Whatever, it's Christmas! He knows, much like everyone else, that something horrible is bound to happen to the town on Christmas day. So he plans to have fun up until that point, and make sure all the kids in town do too.

Any visitors to Christmas village will see him there, and he'll be sure to talk to every non-drone kid who walks in.]

So whatcha want fer Christmas, kid? Naw, don't ask that Santa, I don't trust that guy. Tell ol' Santa Scout what ya want, awright?

[He'll also ask any adults who wander in:] Hey, anyone plannin' on havin' a Christmas party or somethin'? We really oughta!

Comments

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

....



I don't know.

[She actually looks thoughtful though. She's trying to think of something but...gifts. Wanting material things? It isn't really something she's used to.]

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Really? There's nothin' ya want?

[miss-enma-ai.livejournal.com]

....I don't know.

I don't normally get presents.

Or have things.

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Well Mayfield ain't much on normal. Ya sure there's nothing ya want? Cuz I'm gonna have to surprise ya otherwise!