Parfait: Since we’re in a relationship now, your clothes are my clothes. Don’t ask me why I have your cloak on. This is my cloak.
Licorice: Fine. But when I use your fuzzy socks, I don’t wanna hear a PEEP.
PT 2 of THIS: https://cookie-run-incorrect.tumblr.com/post/680614578047041536/licorice-odd-all-of-my-cloaks-are













