[Anna's new homeworld doesn't even have any of these holidays, but she's popping back in anyway with a stollen she worked very hard on bound for the food table and a scowl on her face for anyone who expects her to give them presents. She's in a black-and-gold dress reminiscent of her Scholar outfit, just fancied up for a party, and after dropping the pastry off at the food table, she'll head outside with a frown... and possibly be melting the snow around her.]

I do wonder why they felt the need to invite us all here. At least it's better than some places.

[She will go back inside, though, and hold up the wall watching people go by and rolling her eyes at them.]

Why half of these people show their faces here dressed like that, I really do not know.