[ Ooh..

OOOHHH…!

There’s a new face on this snowy hilltop, but that didn’t matter right now. That big *shiny* glowy in his hand was the apple of her eye, and she was *not* stealthy about it. ]

OOOOOOOHHHH—!

[ CRASH!

She flies RIGHT into him like a moth (lol) thumping a lamp. ]

WEEEEE!!!!

Uhhhh…

[ Spitting the gun out like used bubble gum. BLEGH. ]

Lunette ate.. uhhh…

[ .. counting her little bug claws. Doing some arithmetic in there. ]

[ muffled ] YEFHH.

WWWWAAAAAAAAAHHHH

u frew up :(

Because then it just tastes like ROTTEN candy!!!

[ She sticks her tongue out, already growing green in the face. But once she opens her eyes, she sees.. she sees.. a..

A loud gasp interrupts her disgust, and she clutches either side of her face. Sweet beets aside. ]

..!! Bash did it!!! EEE—!!!

TEEEHEEEHAHAHAHA—!

Mouths don’t have BEATS, silly!!! Besides!! Beats taste nasty!!

[ Beets. ]

Come on!! Bash can do it! Bash can think of the happiest thing ever! Or the funniest!

[ stops pulling his face around to tug at her own. sticking her tongue out at him and crossing her eyes. ]

Bllllehhhhhh!!!

[ pushing his cheeks up with her little moth claws again ]

Noooo, Bash! Other wayyyy!!

^v^!!!! [ no idea what he’s muttering to himself she’s just excited he’s here ]

Tee hee!! Lunette is cotton candy!

// their stupid little matching video game sounds

// OHHHH THEYRE SO GOOD I MISSED THESE

Ohhhh! Lunette “gets it”— Bash doesn’t know how!

[ Giggling and tugging his cheeks upward, just one final time! ]

Watch Lunette! Very good at it!

[ And, trying to reassert his eyes on her again, she beams that charmingly dopey smile. It lifts right up into her lemonade freckles! ]

Bash’s turn!

[ Scrunching his face up in her weird little moth claws. ]

Bash.. should try smiling!!

Uh-oh!!! Is that why Bash’s face is always long?!?!?

> v < !