“ ——- Okay, I don’t want t’ murder me dad. Though, if we’re being brutally honest, I’ve had nice daydreams ‘bout him tripping down th’ stairs before… “ A quirk of her brow. “ Ye don’t sound like th’ festive sort, no. “
“i stay in during any holiday – do you even know how hard it is to avoid people around christmas?” he asked with a snort. “it almost makes me want to go back home, but i wouldn’t get any peace there either.” not really at least.