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It was the night before Christmas, and all through the house, not a web girl was stirring.

Except for Elise, who was wrapped up in her wrapping paper.

Don't let Vixen hear this is her present. We don't want her to see it early.

I got a present!

Dammit, you weren't supposed to open that till Christmas morning!