Sophie isnt familiar with the penmenship nor with who could possibly be leaving lovely gifts at her door. Sad… she would have loved to say thank you to whom ever had left it.
Both she and Jeebs would feast on the wonderful confections over the course of a few days.
"Oh Yue this is wonderful! Is that chocolate or is there is it something hatchable!" Both Mod and muse hug the adorable little dragon to bits!
Anamanaguchi, “Endless Fantasy”
This song is a fucking three-act narrative and I am in awe every time I listen to it. I could write a paper on it.
I have discovered a new level of how much I both Love and LOATH subtext in conversations.
Dressed in a blue, floral print dress, Annie skipped over to the BLU Medic and handed her the basket of chocolates before standing up on her tippy toes to kiss both her cheeks. “Happy Easter, Sophie! I hope that you’ll enjoy this gift.”
"Oh Annie sweet heart you look just precious!" SHe preens over the darling little thing, scooping her close in a tight hug. "I fully expect you to help me eat these you know, or I will get big and round and squish you!"