They pace around Mahogany and suddenly appear in front of them.
FROM: @the-lavenders-lament
Rich Mahogany slightly tilts their head at them. "Hello there, my name is Rich Mahogany. What's yours? Do you need something?" They seem confused by them.
“My name is Lavender. Nice to meet you,” they smile cutely.
"Nice to meet you too." Rich Mahogany says as they visor turns up in a smile.
They chuckle. “That’s a weird name. I’ll call you Malarkey instead,” they poke at Mahogany.
"I'll prefer if you didn't." Rich Mahogany's voice loses all the warmth it had before. "Okay?"
“my bad, Mac and Cheese,”
"Call me that and I'm going to call you Blackberry."
”Oh my god, a, a nickname?” They actually seem flattered. That’s like, depressing. “Oh my, I won’d stop calling you Mac and Cheese forever!” They seem weirdly attached. Their tendrils peak out for a moment, before retracting quickly. They’re all bandaged up. They think no one sees.
"... Let me see those..." Rich Mahogany steps closer to Lavender, clearly having noticed the tendrils and is not too pleased by the fact that they are bandaged up.
