A Santa hat on her head, Lyta sung "Santa Baby" under her breath as she finished putting the final touches on some of the deserts that she was preparing for the mansion. Normally, she'd avoid singing out too loudly, as her singing voice often got poked at by her teammates, but cooking normally got her in a good mood.
"Think of all the fun I've missed," she put the final dashes of cinnamon on top of an apple pie, "Think of the boys that I haven't kissed..." She popped it in the oven before moving on to the next dish, a tray of fugde. "Next year I could be just as good, if you check off my Christmas list."
She'd been cooking all day and she was just about finished. She'd blocked off the kitchen telling her teammates, that she was NOT TO BE DISTURBED at any costs.
Which would probably be why she didn't notice the mistletoe hanging around the kitchen at various locations. They must've put it up when she wasn't in the room.
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