Meet the (troll)Father
It's New Year's Eve, and you're the only one still awake, not counting your ever constant robotic companion, who has decided the top of your head makes for a nice bed. Midnight is still a few hours away and you've sprawled across the loveseat in the living room, wide awake as you watch the tv quietly, not wanting to disturb anyone who might be sleeping in the houses around you. With a sweet shirley temple in one hand, and the remote in the other, you sip the overly sweet drink occasionally as you flip through the channels, watching various news channels counting down until the new year and playing back various clips of events that happened during the year that's passed. Looks like you'll be having another quiet celebration of your own this year, not that you mind.
