[Open] ♡ 9th Dose ♡ Blow Out the Candles

[itsytitsyspider]

Sender: Angel Dust
To: Everyone
Subject: Another Year to be someone's problem.

Comments

[itsgunnabe_mei]

Okay, but you super better not be fibbing.

I'll be over ASAP! This'll be fun!

[itsytitsyspider]

Cross my heart and hope to die.... again.

Hell yeah! Gotta show up Smiles whose the best baker in this house.

[itsgunnabe_mei]

Smiles???

[itsytitsyspider]

Oh? Don't know my pet name for Alastor?

I swear I have said it around you before...

[itsgunnabe_mei]

Oh, right! Makes sense!

I've been a little discombobulated lately

but not today!

i mean not anymore

forget it

BAKE TIME

[itsytitsyspider]

Peaches....

Is something that matter?

You seem like you're trying to distract yourself from a bigger problem.

And honey, don't I know that first hand.

SO spill it.

[itsgunnabe_mei]

NOPE WE GOOD SEE YOU THERE

[ And she has SLAMMED that book closed, and began running towards his place.

... you're already picturing the thisisfine.gif ]

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[itsytitsyspider]

[The spider eyed his journal with great suspicion as the messages stopped. Oh yeah, something smelt off. And it wasn't Alastor's cooking. Which honestly... smelt really good, but he just likes giving the deer shit.

Angel left his journal on his night stand to go take post in the living room, eyes fixed on the door like a judgmental mother waiting for their daughter to come home from sneaking out.]

[itsgunnabe_mei]

[ One timeskip later, there's knocking at the door! ]

Angel! It's me, Mei Lee!

[ He might be able to hear her... haggard breathing and wheezing. She did just legit run as fast as her little legs can take her. ]

[itsytitsyspider]

[As if it could have been anyone else knocking at his door. Pushing himself off he couch he strolled over to open the door, still wearing that stern expression.]

That was fast Peaches. Runnin' from something?

[itsgunnabe_mei]

Nope! [ huffpuff ] Everything's okay! [ pantpant ] Let's get to baking, birthday boy! [ wheeeeeeze ]