When a female Sentinel hunter makes her way home for Christmas, she tries to sneak in for her own present. As it turns out, her scientist at their home was waiting all along for her, and the holiday spirit is shown between them!
"Good, no lights are on." Sierra thought about that statement, if it was actually good or not. She had been gone from their shop, and Vestria in general, for two weeks at this point, out slaying the giant monsters that were otherwise called Sentinels. She left her wife, Krystal, on her own dur...
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