FriendsForeverAlone

The Administrator thought it was foolish to celebrate Christmas with a war going on, but the Mercs of BLU had insisted and before long, the base was decorated with colored lights, little snowmen, and one raggedy Santa Claus that was missing an arm. Of course everyone was still decorating, but you had trouble reaching the higher parts since you were the shortest, so Medic had you working with Pyro on stockings and the bottom half of the tree. "Stupid short legs," you muttered bitterly. Pyro mumbled something sympathetic and passed a cookie over to you. You sighed as you shoved it into your mouth, leaving crumbs on your cheeks. Well, at least