Settling into a creaking armchair, Price handed a chipped mug to you. “Here. Get that inside you.”

You were sent on a surveillance mission on Christmas Eve, and what could possibly go wrong?

Of course, a snowstorm unexpectedly blocked your cabin, leaving you and Captain Price to celebrate together 🎄

My dears, I apologize for disappearing. I'm not in the best mental state right now, especially since where I am now there's no electricity for 15-20 hours a day.

I'll try to come up with a couple more Christmas bots, but I can't promise anything.

Kisses to everyone 😘🎄