10 for Bobble and Omega, or Gloria and Marnie if your still on a swsh mood.
“She’s never going to speak to me again!”
Bobble's whining was slightly muffled by the pillow they had shoved their face into upon entering their friend's house. Red Cuff simply sat beside them, rubbing their back in an awkward but well meaning attempt to comfort them.
“In all fairness, she didn’t speak to you very much to begin with. It was more angry looks and grunts.” She tried. It didn't help, of course, instead causing the octoling to groan more, wrapping their arms around the pillow and hugging it close. Cuff sighed, continuing the soothing action as she discretely pulled her phone from her back pocket.
Knife wife </3
I hate you. 5:34pm
Was all she wrote before turning her focus back to her wailing friend.
"Please tell me this is all just one big nightmare..." They whispered. Red moved her hand from their lower back to their shoulder, the rubbing never stopping even as she mouthed to herself in the mirror I'm gonna kill her.
Groudon
What did I do? 5:37pm
Knife wife </3
Ask that to the octoling crying on my bed 5:38pm
Groudon
Oh no. 5:38pm
Knife wife </3
Oh yes. 5:38pm
Get ur ass over here I can't deal with this on my own 5:39pm
Groudon
...fine. 5:41pm
Knife wife </3
Thank cod 5:41pm
