[He leans back and turns his gaze up to the sky, recalling what he'd read after Oz had invited him along to a celebration for a holiday he'd never heard of.]
The holiday itself is rooted in religion, the son of a God's birthday. Family comes together, gifts are given, a large meal is prepared. Towns and homes are meant to be decorated. Oh, and sometimes a man in a red suit unacquainted with God breaks into homes to leave gifts for children who have been good.
[That part sounded more like a joke, though, so he isn't sure he's read that right.]
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[He leans back and turns his gaze up to the sky, recalling what he'd read after Oz had invited him along to a celebration for a holiday he'd never heard of.]
The holiday itself is rooted in religion, the son of a God's birthday. Family comes together, gifts are given, a large meal is prepared. Towns and homes are meant to be decorated. Oh, and sometimes a man in a red suit unacquainted with God breaks into homes to leave gifts for children who have been good.
[That part sounded more like a joke, though, so he isn't sure he's read that right.]