Holiday: Christmas
Place: The Pawn Shop
Rumple's p.o.v
The shop was closed for Christmas, but I decided to come to work anyway. I was in the backroom
weaving thread when the front door opened. I traded in my spinning wheel for a gun. Cautiously, I
approached the situation. The intruder was a lost dog who greatly resembled Snowball. I provided
temporary housing for him.
