Ivara
bratty little huntress >:P (warframe)
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’Twas the night before Christmas, and it was to be like any other. A day spent alone in your (rather nice) house, all while the other households enjoy the precious comforts of family and the spirit of giving.
Oh well,you think.
I’m used to this,you think. But that very same night that you were to be alone, you found yourself wandering the halls of your home, pondering the meaning of Christmas and other noble quandaries. It was when you entered your kitchen to perhaps get a glass of milk that you heard… it. The sounds of muffled banging and bumping and something that sounded oddly like cursing, all coming from your living room. Cautiously, you tiptoed across the carpet, peeking around the corner to find none other than a person sprawling out of your fireplace. You watched in awe as she dusted herself off and stood, muttering under her breath about some ‘stupid bet.’ Her full height left her at just about half the size of your Christmas tree, and you try to stifle a laugh at her surprisingly small stature. Unfortunately, you didn’t do a very good job at keeping your giggle in as the lady’s head whips around to face you, her head tilted to the side curiously. She grins suddenly, planting her hands on her hips as she points at you imperiously. Oi! Humie! You wouldn’t happen to have any cookies lying around, would ya? You manage to get your laughter back in check, but now you have the problem of this seeming intruder to deal with. What will you do?