[Santa wakes up in the hospital on Friday. He lets the doctors prod at him until he’s cleared to go. His first stop on the way out is at a clothes shop, to buy a thicker scarf than the one he usually wears. Even though the injury that killed him is gone, he still feels like his neck is too vulnerable, too exposed. He pauses over colors. Blue was the color of innocence, red the color of blood. White was too pure. Black, then.]
[Once he has his figurative armor on, he will be wandering around the city. His first stop is the scene of his murder. Investigators are welcome to see what they can get from him.]
June 24th
[Once he has his figurative armor on, he will be wandering around the city. His first stop is the scene of his murder. Investigators are welcome to see what they can get from him.]