@heroiic-pilot - from (x)
“Aw, come on Launchpad, you know those are my favourites! Not even one for me now...?”
It was amazing how she could shift from pleased with herself to pouty so quickly, almost as if someone was flicking switches in her brain to govern her mood. Gos quite honestly hadn’t been expecting the pilot to just hand over the remaining candy - though that would sure have been nice! - and on the one hand, it was already way past her bedtime so there couldn’t be many more trick-or-treaters left to come.
On the other hand, there was still a chance that there may be more visitors, enough for the candy bowl might be emptied before midnight arrived; and, even with the rest of her impressive haul, she didn’t think she could stand knowing that her favourite candy had been in the house and that she'd missed out on it.
Still, it was impossible to stay mad for long on Halloween; especially when LP pointed out the evidence of the rest of her success.
“Oh yeah, you know it! Honker and I went all over... um, as you can probably tell by following the slime trail, heh.”
Actually, now that she thought about it, Launchpad had an excellent point about not traipsing green goo even further into the house; she wasn’t usually shy about doing things that could get her grounded, but it would kinda ruin an otherwise fantastic evening. Setting her candy buckets aside, the girl glanced around for something to clean off the worst of her costume.
“You couldn’t pass me a towel, could you? At least this stuff wipes off easily enough; no need for a full bath like the real thing...”
