đ âŚsomeone my muse has only met once, but will never forget.
Tanni and Caitte exchange glances before grinning widely. âSanta-ghoul-lady?â
âTotally santa-ghoul-lady.â
Tanni nods and then says, âWe donât really know who the lady was. Never got her real name. Dad sure tried. She insisted it was Santa. So, we just called her Santa. But she arrived in December, wearing a bright red pinstripe suit. Not a santa suit, mind you. A tailored pinstripe suit. She did have a white fur hat. Smelled like bleach and abraxo.â
Caitte then points at her orange bandana. âShe had a large suitcase full of stuff that she said she was deliverinâ to kids for christmas! I got this bandana. Tanni got pistol. Trian a rifle.â
Tanni shakes her head. âEveryone over sixteen got a weapon of some sort. Everyone under got some variety of clothes. Waeren got socks. And Dortraas got a tie. It was... unique.â
âYou just want her to come back and give you a gun.â
Tanni rolls her eyes. She didnât stay the night at all. In fact, she was only here for two hours. We donât know where she went. Not that weâve looked at all.â