Shortbread cookies, each in their own paper cup divider and made of buttery deliciousness. Steve couldn't help himself. Nor can he now. He reaches over and takes one and there's a snap-crunch as he makes short work of it.
"Well, that's understandable though. UNless they made noise, or it was a fresh tree for the smell...there's not really much point for you right?" Steve sips at his coffee and then grins.
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Date: 2015-12-27 05:31 am (UTC)"Well, that's understandable though. UNless they made noise, or it was a fresh tree for the smell...there's not really much point for you right?" Steve sips at his coffee and then grins.
"Merry Christmas Matt. It's your present."