#museagerie

IT’S A COOL night, air chilly against their skin.  they’ve got their arms wrapped around their knees, staring out into the lights of the city.  it’s a rare moment of calm, of thoughtfulness written on the puff’s face as opposed to their regular cheery look.  when billy speaks, bubbles perks right back up.   ❝ it’s nice up here.  quiet.  an’ the lights look real pretty. ❞   a pause.   ❝ did’ja know if you fly up high enough you can see the stars?  can’t see ‘em from here, ‘cause of the light pollution, but they’re real pretty when you fly up. ❞

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❛    YOU  MUST  BE  FELIX  !           i’ve  heard  so  much  about  you.     ❜          he  hurries  over  ,  kissing  the  boys  cheek  before  patting  his  arm  gently.           ❛    welcome  to  new  york  !   ❜  

                  ❛    𝐈𝐓  𝐈𝐒  𝟑𝐀𝐌.       if  you’re  not  dying  ,  you  might  be  soon.   ❜

DO THEY WANT tea or a frappe?  tea or frappe?  hmm - huh?  they glance towards tommy, a slight tilt to their head.   ❝ it’s a starbucks, it’s already on the line of blasphemy.  you ever see that thing online where that person made that huge drink, or that lady makin’ a whole drink o’ espresso shots? ❞   still, it gives them pause.   ❝ you caught a blasphemous vibe or somethin’? ❞

❛    i  thought  i’d  finally  got  it  right . . .      ❜         a  whimper  escapes  the  QUEEN  as  she  pulled  her  legs  closer  to  her  chest.        ❛   why  would  he  lie . . .  ?          if  he  didn’t  want  to  be  a  royal  ,  he  should  have  told  me  !       what  did  he  think  he  was  getting  into  ??     ❜