Notes: For primeval100: challenge 344: Advent.
Part of the Moss series
Becker heard Jess’s angry shriek and went running, wondering what on earth was wrong.
“Look what he did!” she said when he reached her.
Becker took the soggy, chewed cardboard she thrust at him, grimacing and putting it down on the desk as quickly as possible. He recognised it instantly as the Dairy Milk advent calendar that had been on her desk or, rather, what remained of it. Moss stood beside her, his innocent expression betrayed by the smudge of chocolate on his nose.
“I’ll buy you a new one,” Becker promised her, before turning to the culprit. “Bad Moss!”