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It's December 21st, 2006, and a back entrance to a store in midtown Manhattan has temporarily become the door to Milliways. Because one's room at Milliways is a great place to hide presents so your coworkers-and-housemates won't find them.

A gust of damp cold air blows into the bar ahead of a half-dozen packages and boxes with an Andrew somewhere under them.