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Tim was sadly allergic to many things. One of them of course had to be pines. Sometimes he thought the universe hated him. It was probably some sick form penance for all of his abandoned Minecraft pets.
It was impossible for him to get pretty much anywhere at Christmas time. So for the past nineteen years of his existence he always mostly stayed inside and didn't really celebrate Christmas that much.
But for the past two, at least he had Jason. They would stay inside, play board games watch movies and drink Eggnog.
It was their Christmas and he was thankful for it.