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X is for Xenial

In the region of Sinnoh, there was a female.

She travelled all through the region bringing gifts to all the kids she saw as well as all the people who were down on their luck.

Somehow she always knew when someone needed to cheer up.

You could not find a more xenial person than she.

Her name was Dawn Berlitz.

One day when she was in the remote Veilstone City, she happened upon a male who looked in desperate need of a gift.

His violet hair was clearly mussed from stress and his cold stony eyes scared many.

She smiled as she walked up to him and bowed, "I thank you for letting me stay in your wonderful city, here is a gift."

Dawn smiled as she pulled a perfectly wrapped gift out of her bag and gave it to him.

But before he could throw it back to her, she had disappeared.

He scowled at the gift before throwing it aside.

"Idiotic xenial woman," the man frowned.

He got back to work on his giant project.

He left wordlessly without the gift.

The xenial woman shook her head and took the gift in her hand and then went to search of the man's identity and home address.

She wandered a while to see if anyone could identify him, all only identified him as the cranky old male with strange purple locks of hair.

No one recognized him until she was in front of his apartment.

The xenial woman had given a gift to every stranger she met as she asked them about the male.

They all looked after the strange female as she continued her merry way after asking them.

It wasn't as though she was giving the gift as a way of bribing them, she was simply giving them the gift and was being extremely xenial.

Finally the doorman of an apartment complex was able to recognize the person she so clearly described to tell her that he lived in the apartment complex he was working for.

She smiled and gave him a gift, for she was a xenial woman, and then walked up the stairs slowly.

It was very early morning, so no one was awake. Dawn set the gift in front of the door and hid behind the corner to wait.

In the morning, Paul Stony opened the door to find the neatly wrapped gift lying there.

Paul looked at it quizzically, he then sighed and opened it.

In it was a locket, he scowled once again, "What a useless gift, men don't have lockets."

He accidently clicked it open to recognize the pictures inside.

He leaned against the doorway and shook his head, "The strange xenial female is her? I should have known, of course she would be the only one dumb enough to be xenial."

Dawn smiled and closed her eyes as she saw Paul take the gift and walk back inside, "I love you Paul."

And the strange, xenial woman continued on her merry way to give the gift of xenial to others.