Silent Night: What is your favorite Christmas tradition?
Joy to the World: Any New Years resolutions?
O Come All Ye Faithful: Is Christmas a religious or a secular holiday for you?
Deck the Halls: How does your family decorate?
Oh Holy Night: What do you do on Christmas eve?
Away in a Manger: Favorite Christmas Movie?
The First Noel: Do you have a favorite tree ornament?
Oh Tannenbaum: Does your family get a real tree every year or do you have a fake one?
Good King Wenceslas: Do you hang stockings up?
Patapan: Are you traveling for Christmas this year?
God Rest Ye, Merry Gentlemen: What’s the earliest Christmas memory you have?
The Little Drummer Boy: Josh Dun.
The Holly and the Ivy: Favorite christmas dessert?
Ding Dong Merrily on High: Favorite Christmas piece of clothing? (Hat, sweater, etc?)
We Wish You A Merry Christmas: Does your family send Christmas cards?
Hark! The Herald Angels Sing: Do you still believe in Santa? If not when did you stop?
We Three Kings: What do you want for Christmas?
Angels we Have Heard on High: Angel or star on the top of the tree?
Lo, How A Rose: What’s your Christmas dinner menu?
What Child is This: Do you like eggnog?
He sat at his worktable, welding some pieces of a machine together. He had traded his goggles for a proper mask while he worked.
Shep had been laying down by a nearby dispenser, but then he stood up. He could smell something, something that wasn’t normally here. He pressed his cold metal nose to the ground, quickly following the scent to its source.
He couldn’t reach whatever was under that counter though, the gap between it and the floor was too small. All he could do was paw at it, as though that would somehow draw this mysterious newcomer out.
Trying to gather metal components for upgrading your small abode wasn’t an easy task around engies who literally seem to save everything. Though the light in his home was going out and he needed new batteries. So the treacherous journey to one of the workshops begun, making it under a counter to look for stray batteries that might of fallen.
Though the peace didn’t last long as a giant metal robot was suddenly pawing at him! Patches yelped quietly and ran to the back of the counter- scurrying away from the dog and was helplessly trying to climb out of the other side but ith no such luck.
“Well, in recent years I haven’t celebrated anything because to put it simply, there was no one to celebrate things with. So I haven’t done anything “festive” for Jul or anything related to Christmas. But.. I sort of want to change that a little this year. Don’t have anything to decorate so maybe I could try to pull off the gift giving part….”
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