The charitable business'

The Lonely Tower was the only building lit up like a Christmas tree as the snow fell in downtown Manhattan. Music played through the halls of the almost empty building as on the 17th floor the Williams Building and Loan Co. celebrated a successful year of business and goodwill building.

The young start-up had been exceedingly charitable that year. The company didn't skimp on their taxes, everyone got a raise and a Christmas bonus so fat that the employees wouldn't have to worry about money for the next several months. Now the head boss, a stern but fair older woman in her 40s, had thrown a grand celebration to cap off the end of one year and the start of another. Santa landed on the top of the roof and had to use conventional methods to get down to join them.

When he arrived he was greeted as just another party-goer and as he looked across the crowd he could see several men already dressed up as him. Perfect! No need to make a big deal, not when he was about to start casting his magic. For you see despite all the good they had done there sat a certain tension in the air. Many had failed to make new relationships either in the company or without. Many crushes and sexual tensions were built but never resolved. Fortunately for everyone Santa knew just the right spell to fix it and as the clock struck 11 PM right when the party was about to start winding down, he began to cast it.