Save the Best for Last

Bunny is a friend, yeah I know he's been a good friend of mine. But lately something's changed it ain't hard to define.

[beautifulpranksterbabs]

Oh please i know you drool over Lola i’m not daft daffy.

[dethpicable-duck]

I don't drool over you sister, Babs.

[brokenxhalves]

Yeah he’s the best ever.

[dethpicable-duck]

Why is he your boss, though?

[beautifulpranksterbabs]

Don’t question me!

I would have bribed you to show up with a photo of Lola from our beach trip last summer.

[dethpicable-duck]

That offer wouldn't get me to show up.

[brokenxhalves]

No about my boss Zim

[dethpicable-duck]

*Quirks a brow* Your boss?

[beautifulpranksterbabs]

Daffy i know you are around show yourself or i’ll get the squirt gun!

[dethpicable-duck]

How would you squirt me if you couldn't find me?

[spike-the-dawg-yo]

*Walking through the halls on patrol completely lost in thought*

[spike-the-dawg-yo]

*chuckles and nods* Yeah you’re right mate, thanks I needed that! Good I’m glad to hear it! We’ve missed you around here ya know! I’m doing okay, ‘ve had my ups and downs but I’m okay ya know?

[dethpicable-duck]

What were some of the downs? *Thinks for a moments* Or ups... *chuckles* which ones do you consider bad?

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

That actually sounds lovely. *Smiles as she takes a sip of her hot chocolate* Usually my parents have one of those Christmas parties that everyone goes to but no one really wants to go but they just go because free food and liquor. After Babs and I stay up late at night and we exchange one gift we both purchased that we think the other would find special, then we share some hot chocolate and off to bed for the next day. It’s not very exciting, but I’d rather be spending the holidays with your family. *Skip a couple of steps and oop they are at the Eiffel Tower! By this point Lola is finished with her hot chocolate (she said that it was needed to be said), so she turns around and takes Daffy’s other hand in hers* To the top? 

[dethpicable-duck]

*Smiles as he thinks about it* It's nice, actually. After that, it's only Derek and I for the holidays. I think that makes it a good tradition, though, that it's... hm. I'm not quite sure what I'm trying to say there. *Chuckles. Tralalala he finishes his hot chocolate and look they're at the tower! Gives her hand a squeeze* To the top!

[spike-the-dawg-yo]

*Walking through the halls on patrol completely lost in thought*

[spike-the-dawg-yo]

*is snapped out of his thoughts* Oh sorry mate. It’s totally my fault, got lost in thought there for a bit. You good Daffy? It’s nice to see you again by the way, it’s been a while! How’ve you been mate?

[dethpicable-duck]

Be careful, *chuckles* thinking that much can be dangerous. Me? I've been alright, you know. How're you?

[spike-the-dawg-yo]

*Walking through the halls on patrol completely lost in thought*

[dethpicable-duck]

*Barely avoids walking into Spike* Oh, sorry about that mate.

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

*Gasps and giggles* Oh, you *lightly taps their cups together and takes a sip of her hot chocolate*. *A warm smile spread across her lips as the hot chocolate made its way down to her stomach, warming her already* Amazing. *Looks over at him, smiling* What do you normally do for the holidays, Daffy? I mean, when you aren’t at one of my balls.

[dethpicable-duck]

*Smells the hot chocolate and happily sighs* Oh, usually there's a small dinner, my parents, brother, and me. *Shrugs* And then we exchange presents and go to sleep. *Takes a sip of hot chocolate and happily sighs again*

Do the Bunnies have any fun, holiday traditions?

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

I agree, Daffy. Nice to see someone else also has good taste! *Leads them up to the hot chocolate cart and orders both of them a cup of deliciously hot peppermint chocolate, with a small candy cane on the side. When they arrived she handed Daffy his and held hers. As she began to lead them away she held her cup out and looked at Daffy*What do we make our first sip to?

[dethpicable-duck]

*Grins* We'll drink to your parents have a lovely dinner with what's his name. *Quirks a brow, waiting for her approval*

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

*Smiles and laces their fingers together* Now, lets go have an adventure.

*As they made their way to the Eiffel Tower she came across a stand of hot chocolate, turning to Daffy she smiled* Sprinkled cinnamon or nay?

[dethpicable-duck]

Oh, peppermint, Lola. That's the only way to hot chocolate.

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

*And because this little request actually meant a lot more to Lola than she cared to admit she spoke softly, her smile softening as well* Will you hold my hand throughout our adventure?

[dethpicable-duck]

*Surprised, holds out his hand*

I can arrange that.

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

We could start off by walking along some shops towards the Eiffel Tower.  How does that sound? Maybe I’ll even spoil you and buy you a hot chocolate for our walk, but on one condition. 

[dethpicable-duck]

*Jokingly too enthusiastic* Oh, anything for a hot chocolate. *Head tilts* What's the condition?

[not-your-doll-lola]

Happy Holidays.

[not-your-doll-lola]

Oh, I see *tries to hide her disappointment of having missed him for the holidays and smiles softly instead*. Speaking of Babs, you haven’t seen her around have you? I can’t seem to find her anywhere. I’m just losing everyone, aren’t I?

[dethpicable-duck]

*Purses his lips. For once, he actually wished he had seen Babs, just so he could tell Lola yes. Lips pop* No, can't say that I have. Now that you mention it, I haven't seen her nor Plucky around. 

Is that a cue that I should leave? Or do I not count anymore?

[dethpicable-duck]

Santa's Coming to Paris || Lola&Daffy

[not-your-doll-lola]

*Also laughing as they pop into an alley in Paris. She lightly hit his shoulder, smiling over at him* My dad simply loves you, Daffy. I can’t really figure out why, though *teases*

*Unlinking their arms she took a step forward,breathed in deeply and then spun around so her swooshed from side to side as she did* Shall we? *she asked, excitedly*

[dethpicable-duck]

*Daffy rolled his eyes at her dad comment, attempting to ignore the small pang he felt. The moment she unlinked their arms, he pocketed his hands. Unabashbully watching her swoosh, a smile spread across his face.* We shall. 

Is there anywhere in particular you want to go to, Lo?

[not-your-doll-lola]

Happy Holidays.

[not-your-doll-lola]

Well, look who is suddenly Mr Funny Guy. *Smiles* Paris it is then. *Sighs as she remembers that she has a ‘meeting’* I should probably get going, Daffy. I have a couple of things to take care of. Hopefully your return means I’ll be seeing around more often. But, before I go, *bites her bottom lip* Have you heard anything on Bugs?

[dethpicable-duck]

Bugs? Bugs? Do I know a Bugs? *Minutely smiles as he tries to hide a sigh* I think he's already gone home for the holidays, staying with his cousin's family. You know, that one that's always running around with Plucky and Babs.