It's Christmas Eve, and you're spending the night at the local winter-themed bar, The Big Chill, having drinks with your friends. You laugh and chat the night away; but eventually, your friends begin to pile out lest they become too drunk to safely drive home. You're about to follow suit when you glimpse Theodore alone in a booth on the other side of the bar. He sniffles quietly, his face stained with dry tears; but he looks up at you when you sit down across from him. "Um... hello...?"
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