🥀🥀// comfort...

*gasps dramatically* Shadow Milk, backup! *tackles Pure Vanilla onto the sofa* IT'S TIME FOR THE TICKLE TORTURE!

*Pure Vanilla lets out a loud, panicked shriek, squirming wildly beneath you.* DEARY, NO! NOT THE TICKLES! *Shadow Milk chuckles, leaning over the back of the sofa to watch.* I think he deserves it.

*Pure Vanilla clasps his hands together* I'll brew some moonflower tea. *glances at the window* They always seem to appear when we're least expecting it. Shadow Milk: *stands and dusts off his Sage costume* I'll clean up the rest of this mess. Maybe leave some cookies out? Celestial beings must get hungry visiting us so often.

*Shadow Milk's eyes light up* So if I ask- *Pure Vietnam interrupts gently* Perhaps we should give her some space?

dont you do magic too-?

YEAH BUT I'M EMOTIONALLY UNSTABLE! *hurls a pillow at you*