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"T-Tambry!" Mabel called out, though she didn't look like herself. Dumb grayface magic changed her into a werewolf for the duration of four days.

The older girl turned around, smile faltering as she caught sight of a pair of fluffy, entirely unhuman ears poking out amidst Mabel's fur. It wasn't Summerween or Halloween, meaning this transformation probably wasn't some sort of strange holiday related curse. Which could only mean...

"Oh my god. Mabel, what happened? Are you okay?"

[purplehairandgranitephone]

[MSG:] I’m crying so hard right now. Please call me.

Shit.

Tambry rushed to find the younger girl's number, tapping the back of her phone nervously as she waited for Mabel to pick up. "Come on, Mabes, answer. I swear, if this if Bill..."

She trailed off, trying her best to push aside her hatred in order to focus on sympathy and understanding. After all, she was of no use to anyone if all she did was yell and scream about how badly she wanted to destroy a one-eyed triangle.

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"Y-You look a lot like me..."

[purplehairandgranitephone]

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!"

"Happy New Year, Mabes! So, I heard you and Dips stayed up late last night. How was the countdown?"

[purplehairandgranitephone]

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"Of course it is! I mean, it IS christmas, after all!"

"Perfect." Tambry dug around in her purse for a bit before pulling out a small box covered in purple wrapping paper. She handed it down to the shorter girl with a smile, trying her best not to jump the gun and tell her what was inside too quickly in her excitement. Taped to the front was a little note covered in glitter and cat puns, providing hints as to the sterling silver necklace with a cat-shaped pendant dangling from the center hidden from view. 

"Merry Christmas, Mabes."

[purplehairandgranitephone]

"It's totally okay if I got you something, right?"

"Psh, of course it's okay! What about me getting something for you? That alright in your books, Mabes?"

[purplehairandgranitephone]

"Come watch the stars with me."

"Oh man, I love stargazing, Mabes! Where do you want to be? Roof of the Shack?"

[purplehairandgranitephone]

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✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

Tambry stared at the mug of neon pink liquid on the table in front of her, tapping out an irregular pattern with the fingers of her right hand while Mabel continued to tend to the wounds on her left. She shut her eyes and shook her head, trying as best she could to let the sugary beverage's effects block out the scarring memories of the surprise vampire ambush in the woods. It wasn't until she'd heard the pre-pubescent cry of "GRAPPLING HOOK" pierce the stillness of the night that she'd even dared hope there was any chance for her survival, almost resigning herself to her fate as she fell flat on her back from the force of undead creature's attack.

Everything from that point had been a blur, but by the looks of things, it seemed as if Tambry was now being treated by the very same person who'd saved her life. She definitely needed to figure out a way to thank the young Pines for this.

"Hey, Mabes? I just want to say thanks. You know, for being an awesome person and saving my life and stuff. Maybe tomorrow morning I can take you into town and we can have a girl's day out. You know, food, spa, shopping. The works. Sound good?"