Dec 10, 2008



Dear Token,

Hello again. As you can see, the landlady modified my costume so that it fits better. I suspect I'm stuck in it until Christmas, the way she's preening.



It could be worse, but I do feel a bit silly. Red is so flashy. I'm not used to being flashy. Ah well.



I have green eyes now. I'm rather fond of them, and the landlady is too since they go better with my Santa suit than the others.



I like your little tree. We don't have one up yet. The landlady has some vendetta against the one her roommate has... something to do with lights and no colors.



I like colors... bright rainbows. The landlady has promised me that some day she'll make me rainbow hair. I hope she doesn't forget. Or get lazy.



I hope this message sees you well, Token. You don't have to send me a gift. Your friendship is more than enough. It's been a long time since I had anyone I could call a friend, so that means more to me than anything material. I've been alone for so long...

Well, happy holidays, Token.