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Astrid was working on some paperwork in the hall outside the lab when Peter arrived that morning. "Just so you know, Walter decorated the lab last night."
Peter grinned, "He loves Christmas. When I was a kid, I was convinced he was best friends with Santa, he was so into it."
Astrid gave him a look, "Right now, I'd believe you if you said his parents made toys for the jolly old soul. I'm going to wait for Olivia, no one should walk in there cold."
"Looks like Santa exploded all over the place?"
"I wouldn't be out here warning people if it was that normal. It looks like Santa dropped acid, maybe a little LSD, /then/ exploded."
Peter nodded, "Walter must have found some of the old Christmas decorations mom kept."
Peter settled next to Astrid and pulled out a book from his pack. He'd wait for Olivia to go in, just so he could see the look on her face when she got a look at Walter's holiday spirit.