A/N
Here's more but hope you guys enjoy, as I love where the story is going.
Constantine talks to his gulag family on Skype but performsa holiday favour for them so they could have a good Christmas which astounds Kermit.
It was later that night but Constantine was still awake since he'd been knitting after that stressful encounter at the studio but saw his gulag family were on Skype getting onto his laptop answering seeing Ivan, Big Papa, Great Escape on screen.
"Hey comrades, what's up?" Constantine said.
Plenty your highness, but we got a tree which we cut down in Tne forest plus we kinda decorated it but where's the tree where you are?
"Good Frog hasn't gotten it yet, but I miss being around you guys." Constantine rep,ied.
Wow you miss us, which should make Nadya happy since she is acting odd and we think it's because you're not here comrade.
Just have fun, okay?
Constantine nodded seeing them send an IM but it stunned him making him nod knowing that he had to try for their sakes to give them the Christmas they needed hoping Santa would cut them slack finding pen and paper writing what was going to be one long letter and it was three in the morning.
"Constant, shouldn't you get some rest?" he heard his cousin ask.
"I have something I need to do, for some friends." Constantine replied but was writing putting his friends's names at the end of the letter putting it in a lime green envelope which was very ironic, coming from him being amphibian writing the address for the North Pole, adding a stamp.
He hoped this would work but would post it later at the post office if he could set a webbed foot in there.
That later morning Kermit found his mischievous cousin asleep on the couch wondering what he'd been doing up last night plus noticed an envelope beside him picking it up seeing the address smirking but felt Constantine yank it from him, stunning Kermit at his reflexes seeing him sit up.
"Wow, Sonebody was up late working on his letter to Tne big guy eh?" Kermit said.
"I don't need Santa's pity, but my gulag family does and they asked me to write to Santa on their behalf, so don't get excited." Constantine said getting oatmeal like back home at gulag.
"Maybe we can post it, after we get the tree you know?" Kermit said seeing his cousin quiet drinkimg coffee out of his cousin's World's Greatest Producer mug worrying Kermit because a good friend had given it to him.
"Relax comrade, okay?" Constantine assured him plus had made a care package for his gulag family makingKermit smile but they were leaving seeing Constantine in a furred hooded cloak instead of a jacket remembering his cousin was used to Tne cold from living on Siberia sighing.
