Finally.
Just one more day now to his very first Christmas with Matt on Deus.
Kyle could barely contain his own excitement as he went about his duties at the infirmary, glancing every now and then at the clock as he counted down the number of hours till mid-day when it was supposed to end. The moment the clock struck twelve, the Sun trainee immediately hightailed out of there, eager to return to the room that both he and Matt shared so that he could drop off whatever he didn't need in order to focus his efforts on whatever he intended to ready to hopefully make the coming Christmas a fond memory for the older Moon intermediate to reminisce upon in the years to come.
Crossing the open field to head into the building that housed the living quarters of the hunters, he smiled to himself, humming softly to the tune of 'Silver Bells' as he gave a friendly wave to familiar faces that he passed. No time to waste now. Although Matt's present was already wrapped and placed beneath the little Christmas tree that they had in a corner of the room, his work was yet to be done. There still was tonight's dinner that he had spent quite a fair amount of time planning for while taking into consideration the limitations he would have to contend with because of what was available to him in the setup of the communal kitchen.
Still deep in thought as to how much time he had remaining to prep what he had in mind, he fished for the key that was in his pocket when he arrived at the door, turning it to unlock the door before turning the knob to let himself in.
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