5 || Sleigh bells ring || Write about our muses dressing up as Santa + Elf and giving presents to others.
Well shit, the last thing Dura wanted to do was give out presents, especially as Santa. Santa was a sham and he believed no one should have to live in the ignorance of him. It was stupid and it taught kids to expect something on a day they had done nothing… if they had been good. Despite all of distaste for the situation, he complied in the end. With an exasperated sigh Dura put on the dorky Santa costume with a frown seizing full hold of his face. Itchy… how obvious. But then the assistant attempted to give him a ‘friendly’ reminder with a sicking smile that rang of mockery.
❝S-Sir you’re forgetting your beard.❞
❝I’m nⓍt wearing a stupid beard. Santa gⓍt a make Ⓧver fⓍr the hⓍⓍd peⓍple this year.❞ Words came out with more than enough venom to make the assistant of the store run away with little arguing. Perhaps there were even tears in his eyes. That would’ve been rich. With a little snicker he grabbed the huge bag of presents with not even the slightest trouble. Kids might just be scared to see someone with monstrous strength like him, but what can ya do.
Eyelids lowered upon crimson hues behind blue glasses. It was such a drag job. Working in a mall, what did they need money for? Well more cigarettes never hurt, and besides when it hit closing hours he would take just a little more than his usual pay. For such demeaning costumes, they should've been paying them in trucks. But he digressed. Taking a cigarette into his mouth, he lit it rather skillfully with only one hand. With little to no caring for how people might look at 'Santa' smoking. He gave a knocking on the door to the changing room. ❝CⓍm'Ⓧn we gⓍt presents tⓍ hand Ⓧut. Be the link, and dⓍn the fuckin elf cⓍstume.❞
