The sun coming through the cracks of the blackout curtains was the first thing Sebastian noticed when he woke up.

The second thing was the lack of noise which was never a good sign.

So begrudgingly Sebastian yawned and tried to stretch his legs only to hear a small "merp?" Come from the middle of his sheets.

It was Baked Bean!

There twisting herself into a more comfortable position after Sebastian's initial movement laid Baked Bean. The tortoiseshell kitty has already gotten so big that she actually looks like a normal cat laid across his legs like this.

But wait a minute.

Baked Bean is usually not in his room as he keeps his door closed at night. (As it keeps his mind at ease)

"hmmm this is odd. I wonder if Sparks needed somethin' from ma room and you snuck in..." Sebastian mulled on his thoughts as he picked up Baked Bean, her once again murrping at him as she finds a good snug spot in between his neck and shoulder blades

The two of them then get up from the bed to go downstairs to see why there isn’t any noise at all in the warehouse-house. Thoughts start running through Sebastian's head as he walks down the stairs; like what is sparky doing now?, she being safe or am i going to have to help her fix herself again, things like that all came rushing through.

But to Sebastain’s surprise, there was no sign of Sparky anywhere! 

Not in her shed. (god, don’t look too hard, don’t look too hard–)

Not in her workshop.

Not even in the basement with all the rest of the little bots, and even after he asked them they were no help at all!! 

All they said is that they couldn’t tell, which was as frustrating as most days trying to figure out whether Sparky will need his help again because she decided to do something dumb (don’t tell her he said that).

So to the Kitchen to at least make him and Baked Bean something to eat as just because he's immortal doesn’t mean he still doesn’t get hungry. 

He might make himself some omurice as a treat today.

It was as Sebastain went to open the fridge that he saw the note hanging on the fridge.

 Off to go hangout with Starbeam and the gang! Dont worry no funny business today Doc’s got me on a strict chill rule for today (which i think is unfair bc I KNOW HE’S GOING TO LET STARBEAM DO WHATEVER–) the fact that i listen to that puppet is beyond me but at least the time at the beach will be fun! Me and Astra plan on trying to go to the bottom of the lake heheheheheheheh

ANYWAYS!!! 

Hope you have a nice three days (as thats about how long i should be multiverse time is really weird like that)

— SPARKY

oh.

Oh.

OH!!!!

OH HELL YEAH!!!!

To say that Sebastain was elated at the news was the understatement of the century. A whole THREE DAYS (ish) to himself was a dream come true (sorry not sorry Sparks, just need the alone time!)

And to say Sebastain didn’t abuse the hell out of those three days is like claiming water doesn’t exist. 

First day 

Sebastian did make that omurice because damn straight he earned that. After that he spent the whole day catching up on all the books he recently got from the flea market dimension (run by actual fleas) all the way until bed time (of course taking breaks to eat lunch and dinner), all the while Baked bean slept soundly in his lap purring loudly like a motor engine (to the point where she would sometimes wake herself from her own purring); though at some points tried to sleep on the book Sebastian was reading so that he would pay attention to her.

Second day

The second day Sebastian woke up to baked bean flat on his eyes like a face mask.

After dealing with that he made breakfast for both him and Beans and then took the two of them outside to his vegetable garden to deal with the weeds, Beans helped by keeping Sebastian entertained while he picked weeds and pruned the grape vines; by twisting and turning around his legs trying to trip him, chasing the Creepers that crept close to the vegetable garden, and randomly hopping on-top of Sebastian's back whenever he would bend down to pick weeds. 

Shortly later Sebastain and Beans headed over to the Bee farm just a distance away from his veggie garden. 

The flora inside the “greenhouse” was blooming more than anything has ever bloomed before. Vines grew and fell and were lifted by nets all around the room and pots of all shades, shapes and sizes were littered about the floor, with a medium sized fountain sitting in the middle of it all. The place looked like it came from a movie. It was so beautiful and it was all Sebastian’s. 

He made and grew every single last one of the plants growing in this building. And he couldn’t be any happier to be in here. But as is all things he needed to check on the bees 

And that he did for the next two hours Sebastian checked the condition of his bees (thank god these ones don’t work similarly as the bees back home bc they would probably fight instead of living in harmony in this shelter.

Sebastian then ended the day eating a fresh pot of tomato parm soup for both him and a smaller bowl with more kibble than soup for Beans; Watching the next few episodes of his favourite soap opera until bed time.

Last day

The last day wasn’t super interesting as Sparky was soon to be home in the afternoon so Sebastian set up for her arrival. The most that happened before her arrival was that he ate food with Beans and then watched the last two episodes of his romcom tv show before starting the new one after Sparks got back.

“And that was all?”

“Eeeyup.”

“Well i don’t mean to burst your bubble here Bonzo but that doesn’t sound all that fun and exciting”

“I know.”

“.......”

“WELLL ANYWAYS AS I WAS SAYING!!!! Starbeam did this cool–”

To say that even though many people wouldn’t consider the last two days all that exciting…..