“Santa Claus is real, and I’ll prove it!” Robin said. She had just finished rigging a net over the fire place and was carefully setting more traps around the Christmas tree.
“Let it go,” Jenna sighed, rolling her eyes. “Santa’s a myth.”
“And if he is real, then he’s far too clever for you to ever catch him,” Sadie smirked.
“Don’t encourage her!” Jenna scolded, poking her housemate. Jenna was astounded that Robin, an otherwise brilliant and rational person, still believed in Santa Claus.
“Why not? It’s fun.”