There was mistletoe hanging from every inch of Susan's ceiling.
Christopher had been invited over.
Lips protruding, she took a running jump at him.
He dodged!
Susan dived face first into her print of Andy Warhol's Marilyn Monroe thing.
Paul McCartney leaked from some Bluetooth speakers.
He sang about simply having a wonderful Christmastime (awful song).
Christopher nodded along, tried not to make things too awkward.