Reward Art: A Silent Knight

Some sweet reward art from https://twitter.com/boofiteh delayed by some computer issues. Dipping back into my rarely used, much loved Christmas magical girl. There was a cute scene in chapter 2 I really wanted to see and y'all voted for it, so enjoy. 

Included both her transformation outfit and her actual sleep clothes. She deserves more than I write for her once a year! 

Also be on the lookout for a bunch of bonus art coming up.

As it all  turned out, Chrissy didn’t have to do much to keep spirits bright around  her. The curvy magical girl with her candy cane-colored hair and  revealing winter clothes was a fresh reminder of the season. Even just  going out to eat (where they settled on Rudy eating most of her salad),  her reindeer sidekick confirmed on his jollyometer that local Christmas  cheer was already higher than it had been in nearly a decade. If it  meant dressing a little scantily, she had to figure that was worthwhile.
 
As she was  wrapping up eating, Chrissy saw a family eating together. A couple with  a pair of rosy-cheeked and excited-looking kids barely able to sit  still. She looked at her hands before turning to them and waiting until  the parents addressed the waiter before she pointed a finger gun at  their table.
 
“Perfect  Gift Poof!” she attempted. With a puff of snow-colored smoke, a pair of  wrapped presents appeared in the empty spot at the end of the table. The  kids looked back just to be visibly blown away, jumping up and down in  their seats.
 
“It’s  really that easy,” Chrissy noted brightly. “This is great! My friends  always told me I had a gift for finding the perfect gift!”
 
“Well  don’t go breakin’ your back over it,” Rudy shrugged. “Magic input’s been  fine. This is all icing on the Christmas cake at this point. Raising  too much will probably bring in more trouble like those ice elves from  earlier.”
 
“So what?  They can’t hurt me, and I’ve got the power to make people feel better.  What’s the point in not using it?” Chrissy smiled brightly as she got up  to leave. She made a few more happy flicks of her fingers, making  presents poof into existence on a few other unsuspecting tables.
 
“Ah,  whateva. You’re the chosen one of Christmas.” Rudy yawned as he stayed  perched on her shoulder, posing as a stuffed animal while she snuck him  bites of food. “But I’m beat. You got a stable or somethin’ I can crash  in?”
 
“No. I just have an apartment. But there’s plenty of room in the bed for you.”
 
“Wait a sec,” Rudy warned, waving his stubby arms. “You got a what now?”
 
“Apartment,” she repeated. “Like a couple rooms in a building.”
 
“But like indoors, right? Four walls and everything?” Chrissy nodded. “And this bed’s like… straw, right?”
 
“It’s a mattress. Pillows and blankets… the usual.”
 
“Son of a  bitch!” the reindeer blurted, getting a few odd looks as they entered  the street. “My old fashioned parents were like ‘We’ve been in this barn  for generations, and you’ll like it.’ Screw that! You’re my best friend  ever now!”
 
Chrissy  giggled at his joyous outburst and gave another flick of her finger. A  comfy new scarf appeared around a chilly-looking woman’s neck. Another  and a few gold coins fell out of the sky into a charity donation bin.
 
“As long as I’m making people happy, I may as well help you out too.”
 
With their  busy day a success, Chrissy and Rudy went back to her apartment. She  finally dismissed her magical outfit and let herself change back into  her normal clothes. After a bit of snacking and TV, they gladly went to  bed. Chrissy tossed on some festive (if a little tight-fitting) pajamas  and collapsed onto her back, soon snoring as Rudy laid flopped on top of  her rising and falling breasts.