The problem was not just the time loop. The problem was that every time Santa reset, he forgot he was in the loop. He would struggle, free one arm, call for a reindeer, and then— pop —back to square one.
And back at the North Pole, Santa Claus sat in his armchair, a “I Survived My Own Invention” mug in his hand, watching the sunrise. Kringle walked by, holding the melted remains of the Quantum Sleigh 3000. Santa Claus in trouble... again- Free Download
“He’s done it again,” sighed Kringle, the Head of Logistics, rubbing his temples with his tiny, mittened hands. The problem was not just the time loop
It was December 23rd, 10:47 PM. The sky above the North Pole looked like a spilled can of blue glitter, and the elves were in full panic mode. And back at the North Pole, Santa Claus