Her mother rolls up her eyes. She had heard that already in a number of stores (and the bag in her hand carried some overly expensive or not very necessery buys because of those tantrums), and it wasn't like her daughter was an angel in all the other days of the year. The woman's patience and kindness are really running low at this point.
"I cannot do aything about it, darling." she responses with a sorrowful sigh. "It was you who wanted to visit Santa... See, it's almost our turn! Then this boy is finished, you can talk to Santa too!"
Meanwhile she wonders, why would her girl in the gae of 13 even want to do that... Maybe just to work on mommy's nerves a bit.
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Attention! The situation in my country, as well as the situation on my workplace (which is connected to each other) leave me little to no time, nor mental stability to RP. I cannot start any new RPs, even if I've suggested them before.
I will try to respond then I can, but the pauses might be long. I am very sorry.
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Mall Santa (For Jinchu)
