xxxiv) Festive
"You'd imagine you two would need someplace more festive to live in to keep your spirits up, considering how horribly south sealing Hell went."
"All we need is a translation."
"You refuse me a pencil, and then you refuse me the basic human right of Christmas lights. I expected more from you, Moose."
"You're a demon. Isn't celebrating Christmas like angels holding a satanic summoning?"
"They do it more often than you'd think. I dealt with the most self-righteous group in the eighties. Afterwards, management promoted me to a crossroads demon. I was always destined for something greater than the Angel-Demon division."