"I'm sorry.. please don't be too mad at me." -Dewey ( @deweydewdrop )
As the door leading into the mansion closed behind her, the blonde let out an exhausted sigh. It was a pretty long and rough day at the House of Mouse, and all Webby wanted to do right now was migrate back into her room and sleep. With that thought set it mind, she turned around to start making her way towards the direction of her room, when her eyes caught the sight of another. Dewey. Instantly, her body began to tensed up, and as quick as her gaze had latched onto his, the blonde looked away from him. What was he doing here? Ever since a couple of weeks ago where he decided to move out and into Morty and Ferdieâs apartment, Dewey hasnât exactly stopped by the mansion to visit as often. Or maybe he has? Webby wouldnât know, sheâs barely spoken to the middle triplet since the aftermath of the hotel bombing.
âMaybe he tried to talk to Huey again?â She thought, knowing that she wasnât the only one who has been avoiding Dewey lately. Huey himself had been keeping a good distance away from his brother, the only one outside of the older adults who seemed to be willing to give him the time of day being ironically enough, was Louie himself. Webby had caught the two talking among each other once not too long ago before, and not going to lieâ it had stung when she saw that considering how Louie still refused to talk to her, much less look towards her direction. But Dewey was his brother, so she shouldâve known that he would forgive him sooner. Pretending like she hadnât accidentally caught his eye, the blonde started to walk towards the staircase, needing to cross Deweyâs path as she did so, and when she did, all it took was for Webby to make it up a single step when he spoke up. Hearing him apologize and plead for her not to be too mad at him, something within her snapped and she turned around. âPlease donât be too mad at you? Seriously?â Webby glared. âThatâs all youâre going to say to me?â
