[he was nervous, it felt like when they first met all over again, butterflies and shaky hands. He made quite a few cookies, and a small ring box. The ring inside was handmade, by him. He really hoped skizz liked it.]
[he walked inside quietly, and set the box of cookies down, ring box kept in his hand as he quietly looked around for skizz. As much as he wanted to shout and go hug skizz, he was also aware that he might be upset about the missed birthday. So he erred on a side of caution as he looked around.]
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[he’s working on his pyramid, adding in the heads he’s been collecting recently. He’s wearing the tie pearl gave him- hasn’t been taken off. It was his one birthday present, and it was special to him]
[he needs a break. He leaves the pyramid, tucking himself between the layers and squirming his way out until he can sit on the edge dangerously. He takes a few deep breaths of fresh air, looking around- oh. A person. He stares for a few seconds, squinting, recognizing the yellow colour- but impulse was a cat right now, wasn’t he?]
[his wings stretch out, helping him glide to the next level for a closer view.. yep. That’s impulse. That’s the only confirmation he needs to fly down and tackle the man at full speed]











