After a few visits and some time, Krampus actually started not to mind. Idunn helped and the beast had plenty to do. He needed many more switches and a can or two. Without the girls help the work might never get through.
She even figured out what the record player was all about. Idunn was too young and her parents didn't care for vinyl. They hate those horrid hipsters that much is final. But the girl treated the monsters records with a ginger hand, and though his choice in music was perfectly grand. Sometimes they even sang together changing the words, something about the batmobile losing wheels I've heard.
When Krampus asked Idunn if she sent a list to Saint Nick; she decided she would just give it to Krampus it would be more quick. She even asked if he could come down the chimney instead and eat up cookies whilst she slept in bed. The idea was so sweet the monster started to blush, but being a big monsters he was much to plush.
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