In the courtyard the lighting and decorating of the Midwinter Tree is well underway. Gifts are being left for friends, family, and that one guy you met the other day, but you feel bad because nobody's gonna get him anything so you decide to get him something, only to later realize that everyone else felt the same way you did, so now he's gonna end up with the most gifts thinking he has friends, when secretly, nobody wants to be his friend, you all just felt bad for him. But now he won't stop asking you if you want to go hang out, and you're starting to run out of excuses, so you just re-use the the ones you got in a pattern you'll hope he won't figure out, bacause you don't want to be the one to tell him the truth.
