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Shaggy looked up from his bowl of fruity pebbles with a little wave, frowning when Velma looked so much more exhausted than they had that morning. “Pretty sure it was so you’d be able to sprint on through your credits,” he offered around a mouthful of cereal, crunching, then swallowing loudlyiozre how to help, offering up his bowl of cereal in a moment of panic. “Gotta slow down, my friend. Wanna chill here, go for a walk?”
“I mean, yeah, but also it’s more exhausting than I thought it’d be,” they thought for a moment. “Would it kill me if I put an energy drink into my coffee in the morning?” They looked at the bowl he held up and gave him a small smile. “You know I don’t know how to go slow,” they chuckled as they caved and took a bite of Shaggy’s cereal. “What would you suggest. A walk sound fun, but also tiring. Chilling here also sounds nice, but then there’s absolutely nothing keeping me from falling asleep and I’ve still got some homework I need to work on later. You’re way better at chilling than I am, so like, you pick what we do.”
Shaggy took a little bit of a breather seeing Velma eat. It wasnt that he didn't think they could take care of themself, just the general sense of security that only witnessing something with his own two eyes could bring. He thought on the walk for a short while, thought on staying in for the sake of minimal loss of energy, and neither seemed quite right. Unless... "Thank you for acknowledging my absolute king of chill status, yes," he joked, biting the inside of his cheek and squinting as he thought on it in earnest. "I have a plan... But it's our secret, for now at least. More importantly, are you afraid of heights?"




















