[Alright, well. There are definitely birthday things about to happen. Sunny wishes Aubrey were here for it - did they not invite her? He considers sending her a text, but...it's not his party to host, really. Everything's alright, isn't it? He feels anxious.
[Regardless, he obediently turns to face the pile, his back to Kel as the boy begins setting up.]
Spook-y. [It's a soft, gentle correction.] She's...sweet, too. She never...uses her claws.
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[Regardless, he obediently turns to face the pile, his back to Kel as the boy begins setting up.]
Spook-y. [It's a soft, gentle correction.] She's...sweet, too. She never...uses her claws.