HELLA Hungry! FranzMintHans

Mint: She tilted her head. "He didn't tell ya guys he was going to a sleepover? Weirds.." Not that Mint was any better, having not told Red and being unable to find Bridget in time to bring her along. "He was doing lotsa stuffs actually! First, he stood outside in da rain and was singing and stuff. I dink it was cause dere was a 'no boys allowed' sign and he didn't like getting wet. I remember da sign cause I almost kept my Red stuffie outside in the rain cause he is a boy. But I don't dink it mattered, cause den the real Red showed up and stuff. ANYWAY. Han's fwiend was kinda silly. He ate pie and ended up falling asleep waitin for the rain to stop. He took forevers to get up! Granted, I'mma going by elf time which is probably super duper early, but still.. He is really nice and I dink he will get invited back, probably. So he was doing lotsa stuff there." Mint finally breathed and nodded her head, certain she didn't miss any important details.

Mint: She played with one of her pig tails. "I guess dere are? Like ya can't use Christmas magic for yourself, ya godda use it to help others! Dat is a rule.. Uh..what else..I follow all da rules so I don'ts tend to dink about dem..Oh! You can't act naughty or stop doing Christmas things..lotsa stuff actually counts as naughty, doe..so yeah. Other den dat, I can't think of anyding.." She kicked her feet and curled her toes. People actually got away with not following the rules of Christmas quite a lot, for a town who's whole thing was black and white morality. Naughty or nice, no neutral. Yet, lots of people were still naughty. It was really odd.

Mint: She laughed. Of course he was referring to how SHE was short. If Hans could see the other elves, he might realize that height had nothing to do with it. If someone as tall as Mint couldn't move very well in the the snow, half the town would be locked in their homes. She realized she should probably answer him. "Oh! Christmas is super duper pretty! Everyding is covered in lights, and the town GLOWS at night. And da snow is never super duper deep. It always is just enough to be fun, but never enough to cause thousands to go missing in the icy snow banks..." Her face became serious for a moment before she smiled again. "So no, not super hard to walk in for me!"

Mint: "It doesn't liderally glow!" She pressed her finger with her nose. "Yeah..it still gots problem...Like uh.." She bit her lip. What were the problems? "I would assume a lots of the problems any town gots...like..uh..people can still be butts and lock ya in closets..and call you a weirdo.." Mint picked her feet and hugged her legs. "And..and..I don't thinks I wanna talk about dis stuff anymore.."

Mint: She looked between Franz and Hans. "Oh, ya didn't 'take me from toymakin'. I enjoyed eatin with joo guys! And I gots to have jam and cheese!" She smiled and put her feet back down. "Actually, I would loves some helps! And you guys will gets to learn more about Christmas dat way!" She grinned. It was always fun to introduce more people to the art of toymaking.

Mint: She swung out of her seat. "Oh boy, dis is gonna be fun! And no, not baskets..doe-s do not sound like very fun toys.. But da toy I do make.. well, It'll be a surprise!"

Mint: She smiled. Now toys, that was a subject she could teach anyone about. "Braided rope, and ya knot the ends after ya slide on da handles. Ya don't make dem talk, just a voice box with a couple phrases. Not dat weird. One trip, magic bag. Only if ya want dem to glow. We give dem to good girls and boys, most grownups don't want toys. But if day want dem, then of course!" She cracked her knuckles. "Next dime, give me harder questions!"