Phinagin came in with several large crates in his arms, assisted by several bone plates for balance. He set then down gently and retracted his plates before going over to the window and opening it for George and waving him up.

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George appeared outside the window, jets firing from his feet silently pushing the robot up into the air where he could silently hand over to presents through the window. It was just lucky that they were small enough to do so really.

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Some of the packages were still tight fits, but they all made it through. "Thanks George." Phinagin said as he pushed the last one next to the others. "I appreciate your help."

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"It's alright" George said with a small nod, starting to sink back down out of sight. He liked helping people.

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Phinagin watched George sink out of sight before closing his window. He looked over the gifts to make sure they were all there. Once he finished that, he quickly donned the winter wear that his parents sent to him and went down to the school entrance hall where they said everyone to meet.


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