How about flug?
“Pfft. Flug!? Him!??” Black Hat doubles over in laughter, screaming his name between laughs with joy.
Flug comes running in. “U-uhh you called boss? A-and you’re.. laughing?”
Black Hat sighs, ending his booming set of cackles and turns to his scientist.
“Oh Flug, you should hear these-” His breathe hitches mid-sentence.
“W-what are they saying, sir?” His voice was softer than usual. He seemed a lot more easy on the eyes. His stutter seemed calming. Is the room getting hotter?
Black Hat gulps. “S-shit.
Marshmallow soft- 3/5











