Cryobionic
Seven Thousand Club
"Yeah, well, there's really no planning that has to go into it. I mean, we still have the box of decorations, which we used last year, and the year before that... and the year before that..." The demon chuckled, his brain starting to finally realize that he was awake. He glanced up from his cup, and noticed the black kitten, frowning confused. At first he mistook it for Bratwurst, thinking that she may have gotten in somehow, but then he noticed the eyes. "Ellie, did you adopt a cat while I was asleep?" He asked wearily, looking up at her.