#dwightlook

When Pinkie had come to her eyes brimming with tears it had genuinely stilled her. Sure, the pair didn’t cross very often but whenever they were in the company of the other it was always surrounded by happiness and fun. Dwight was a bright character, just as bright as her bubblegum hair. So when Maria saw her sitting forlornly on a rock, bubblegum faded to beige, the blonde Tunnel Snake had stopped in her tracks to offer any kind of comfort she could. 

Dwight’s head was buried in her hands, fingers clutched around her hair, shoulders shaking as she drew in broken breaths. Doing what she could to comfort the other Maria placed a consoling hand on her shoulder. Alerting the other to her presence of which she’d yet to announce. It wasn’t a surprise when Dwight bolted upright jumping from the rock her fists poised defensively in the air. 

"Hey!" Maria cooed raising her hands. “It’s Blondie. Just saw you crying there and I thought I’d come see if you’re all right. Shit sorry for scaring you." 

"Oh." The fists lowered, one balling at her side, the other reaching up to rub away the tears at her face. "Gee. I bet you think I look stupid crying. You cool kids don’t ever cry." 

"Course we do." Reaching into her pocket she pulled out a small rag, polka dot, a cut off. Something she kept in case the cool kid needed a weep too. “Wipe your eyes on that and tell me what’s upset you." 

Dwight sniffed again and took the hanky, blowing her nose like a trumpet. 

"I-I…" She sniffed, slumping against the rock, fresh tears springing in her eyes. “Glitchy stole something of mine a-and I r-really want it back."

Maria frowned. That sounded familiar. 

"So? You go get it back." She smiled, placing a hand on each shoulder her eyes looking directly into hers. “Butch steals my shit all the time and I don’t get upset. I go up to him and I tell him. I say: ‘if you don’t give me my fucking shit back I’ll cut your hair off.’ Or something like that." She laughs, “What I’m saying Dwight is don’t let him walk all over you and hey, if that doesn’t work then you steal something of his." 

Dwight nodded once more wiping at the tears in her eyes. The hanky in her hands outreached for Maria to take back.

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