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Started September 30, 2020 by Deleted user

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"Oh, next drawer over." He said, being honest

Nyx opened the drawer, pulled out a spoon, and proceeded to yank the lid off of the pint of ice cream; digging her spoon in ferociously, she took an enormous bite.

( Hey doc, can I get some Ice cream?)
(Only a spoonful)
(pulls out huge spoon)
"Just don't get messy, okay?"

Nyx raised her eyebrows, an image of Seven, chocolate ice cream smeared all around his mouth, flashing through her mind. Against her will, she smiled.

He got some cake out and delicately ate it

Nyx sat down at the table and ate her ice cream, not noticing when a blob of it fell onto the black lace front of her dress.

He ate his cake.
"You're making a mess…" He said to Nyx

"No, I'm not." Apart from the chocolate ice cream smeared around her mouth, and the blob on her dress (still unnoticed), there wasn't anything else messy.

"Look at your dress…" He said, noticing the blob

Nyx, looking down, immediately let out a gasp. "Oh, crap -" She scooped off the un-melted blob and hurried around to the sink, where she tossed it, before grabbing a napkin and desperately scrubbing at her dress. Her face was bright pink.
Why do you care what you look like, Nyx? It's just a dress. You don't care about it that much anyway.
But you want to look pretty, a small voice in the back of her head murmured.

He giggled cutely.
"It's fine! I just thought you should know…"

"Crap," Nyx muttered, brushing desperately at the lace. Her face was now carnation pink, and it clashed with the deep purple-red of her dress. "Do you mind if I go change?"

"Go ahead."

"By the way, don't ask if you can change. Just do it."

"Oh - okay." She dashed for the stairs, but tripped on the hem of her skirt and toppled, face flushing red.
Nyx, you klutz.
"I'm fine," she said to nobody in particular, before scurrying up the stairs, gown bunched in her hands so she didn't trip again.

He waited and vibed

Nyx came down a few minutes later in her pink silk nightgown, wearing her bathrobe lest she spill chocolate ice cream on herself again. This time, she ate more daintily.

He nosebled.
"Y-you look lovely…" He slightly stuttered

"Thanks. Your nose is bleeding." She handed him a napkin.

"Oh, right." He said, plugging up his nose.
Snap out of it! Just because she's pretty.. and nice.. and kind… doesn't mean shit! You're an Overlord of Tartarus for crying out loud! a voice said.
But she's nice! another voice said.
"Anyways…" He said

"Anyways what?"

"Oh, nothing…" he scratched his face

"You wanna stick with nothing?"

"I was just thinking…"

"About what?"