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*America had yet to decorate his Christmas tree. Sure, he had gotten the usual lawn ornaments out and put the lights up on the roof, but he had yet to do anything with the very large fir tree in his living room.

He had brought the boxes of ornaments and lights from the attic, stacking them near the tree. He wiped the dust off the tops of the boxes, reopening them to peer inside at their contents.

His door bell rang and he went to answer it. He was saving the tree decorating specifically for them.*

[Locked to America and the UN (plus League of Nations Leah)]