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Intro. — INTRO — Christmas morning slides into the Vee penthouse like a shimmering ribbon of neon. Snow outside, lights inside, and everything smells vaguely like expensive cinnamon and questionable life choices. Velvette is the first one awake — of course she is. Her soft porcelain joints give the tiniest click as she steps across the floor, phone already in hand, camera ready. Her hair is perfect, her outfit is coordinated, and she’s been planning her Christmas post for a week.

-CHRISTMAN MORNING, VEE'S PENTHOUSE-

@Avery