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“…. Yes parent…”
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@theheirofmira
“I wish you luck, child.. once this mission is complete, I will hope you’ll be ready to take over the company when the time comes”
“…. Yes parent…”
Practicing drawing facial expressions with pink (human version)
*Pinky runs past their parent’s office in tears, definitely in the middle of another mental breakdown*
“Hic! Hic! St-stupid h-h-heels!”
*they almost trip but catch themselves and keeps running*
@theheirofmira
Pink perks up, catching sight of their child running off in tears. They immediately stand up, knocking over a couple things as they make a beeline for their door. Rustling with the lock for a second too long, they lash out a tentacle and open it with brute force. The tentacle retracts, and the CEO begins sprinting after their child. The two are both clearly in distress.
"WAIT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING??"
(Sh!t.. not now parent..)
*pinky ignores their parent’s words and makes a sharp right to go hide in an empty closet*
“Hic- Wah-Ah!”
*Thud! They tripped over after the sharp right turn. They quickly get up to continue running*
Say Pink… I think your child with the bow is having a mental breakdown in their office again..
"Oh. Oh no."
Pink jolts out of their seat, knocking over a stack of papers while trying to get towards the main door.
"Where are they??"
Meanwhile:
(Open interaction)| Prologue 
*Pink(y) stares outside of their office window, the sun is beginning to set leaving a pinkish orange sky along with a few clouds here and there. They stare at the letter announcing that they’ll be going to industria on the skeld in a weeks time*
“No no no no… I haven’t even… but my dreams… oh god… my dreams are gone! Dead in a week and a singular letter!”
*They lie their head on the desk, in an exhausted defeat*
@ceoofmira
*Pinky enters sipping a strawberry milkshake.*
“Hi parent!!”
@theheirofmira
"Hello, kid! What's up?"
“Just enjoying something sweet. I like sweet treats!”
A mini prequel comic to the Au story
(You can ask any question to pink about their current predicament!)
“Uh.. what’s the name of the coffee…? Dr. W? Whatever I don’t care… Dr. W!”
*it seems like Pink(y) is here!*
// @theheirofmira
hmm? Ah, hello there. Come in, I’m currently on break at the moment..
“Ah yes!!”
(Great… the bird mask doctor that gives me the creeps…)
*They walk to the doctor and hand them the coffee*
“I hope you enjoy it! I.. uh.. better go now!!”
(Stop sweating pink, you’ll look like a hooligan..)
[they chuckled lightly at the spooked bean.] thank you. I suppose I’ll see you later then..
[ah, the more amusing benefits of dressing like a mad-scientist/vampire thing.]
“Goodbye Dr. W.”
*they walk away, sweating up a storm, and end up running away in heels, goodness gracious they are something
“Uh.. what’s the name of the coffee…? Dr. W? Whatever I don’t care… Dr. W!”
*it seems like Pink(y) is here!*
// @theheirofmira
hmm? Ah, hello there. Come in, I’m currently on break at the moment..
“Ah yes!!”
(Great… the bird mask doctor that gives me the creeps…)
*They walk to the doctor and hand them the coffee*
“I hope you enjoy it! I.. uh.. better go now!!”
(Stop sweating pink, you’ll look like a hooligan..)
A little comic about pink’s tattoo
Plus a little doodle
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
"...Alright, spill. Something's up."
“I..I’m just nervous about my work trip going to industria on the skeld…”
*they start fixing their bow, perfection in appearance is important after all!*
“That’s all.. sorry for bothering you..”
"No, no. You're staying. There's something you're not telling me."
They eye the bow, shifting their gaze between said bow and their child. With slight hesitation, they stand up and walk over to Pinky, gently pulling their hand away from their bow by the wrist.
"That doesn't matter right now. We're alone. Tell me what's wrong, love."
// they mean this affectionately btw this is not supposed to come off as weird
“It’s fine.. I’m fine.. everything’s fine..”
*they stand there. They’re trying their best to not cry in front of their parent. Why was telling them the truth so difficult?*
“I’m just fine..”
"That doesn't seem like the case."
Slowly, they move their hand from Pinky's wrist to their shoulder, squeezing it softly. They gesture to the office chair behind their desk.
"...Wanna talk about it?"
“….”
*They nod as the first stream of tears begins to fall. They’re an adult bean! They shouldn’t be crying!*
“Mhm… I do..”
"Alright, c'mere."
Without much other words, they pull their little bean into an embrace. It was surprisingly warm and supportive.
"...I don't have to respond if you don't want me to...I can just listen, if that's what you need."
*Pink(y), once in a warm embrace, begins crying more before looking at their left hand, covered by a glove, even though it’s too warm for gloves…*
“I… I… I’m so sorry parent…”
*they take off their glove revealing a tattoo. They were scared about a goddamn tattoo. And well something else*
Pink completely freezes, in utter shock. Not in a bad way, just...
"...You were in hysterics over a tattoo. Wow. I'm not one to judge, but that can't seriously be all, right? Just...tell me when I'm still in shock. Like, as in right now."
“I’m sorry…”
*they put the glove back on and wipe some of the tears*
“I don’t know if I’ll be ready to take over Mira when the time comes… what if it’s not my end goal? What if I fail..”
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
"...Alright, spill. Something's up."
“I..I’m just nervous about my work trip going to industria on the skeld…”
*they start fixing their bow, perfection in appearance is important after all!*
“That’s all.. sorry for bothering you..”
"No, no. You're staying. There's something you're not telling me."
They eye the bow, shifting their gaze between said bow and their child. With slight hesitation, they stand up and walk over to Pinky, gently pulling their hand away from their bow by the wrist.
"That doesn't matter right now. We're alone. Tell me what's wrong, love."
// they mean this affectionately btw this is not supposed to come off as weird
“It’s fine.. I’m fine.. everything’s fine..”
*they stand there. They’re trying their best to not cry in front of their parent. Why was telling them the truth so difficult?*
“I’m just fine..”
"That doesn't seem like the case."
Slowly, they move their hand from Pinky's wrist to their shoulder, squeezing it softly. They gesture to the office chair behind their desk.
"...Wanna talk about it?"
“….”
*They nod as the first stream of tears begins to fall. They’re an adult bean! They shouldn’t be crying!*
“Mhm… I do..”
"Alright, c'mere."
Without much other words, they pull their little bean into an embrace. It was surprisingly warm and supportive.
"...I don't have to respond if you don't want me to...I can just listen, if that's what you need."
*Pink(y), once in a warm embrace, begins crying more before looking at their left hand, covered by a glove, even though it’s too warm for gloves…*
“I… I… I’m so sorry parent…”
*they take off their glove revealing a tattoo. They were scared about a goddamn tattoo. And well something else*
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
"...Alright, spill. Something's up."
“I..I’m just nervous about my work trip going to industria on the skeld…”
*they start fixing their bow, perfection in appearance is important after all!*
“That’s all.. sorry for bothering you..”
"No, no. You're staying. There's something you're not telling me."
They eye the bow, shifting their gaze between said bow and their child. With slight hesitation, they stand up and walk over to Pinky, gently pulling their hand away from their bow by the wrist.
"That doesn't matter right now. We're alone. Tell me what's wrong, love."
// they mean this affectionately btw this is not supposed to come off as weird
“It’s fine.. I’m fine.. everything’s fine..”
*they stand there. They’re trying their best to not cry in front of their parent. Why was telling them the truth so difficult?*
“I’m just fine..”
"That doesn't seem like the case."
Slowly, they move their hand from Pinky's wrist to their shoulder, squeezing it softly. They gesture to the office chair behind their desk.
"...Wanna talk about it?"
“….”
*They nod as the first stream of tears begins to fall. They’re an adult bean! They shouldn’t be crying!*
“Mhm… I do..”
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
"...Alright, spill. Something's up."
“I..I’m just nervous about my work trip going to industria on the skeld…”
*they start fixing their bow, perfection in appearance is important after all!*
“That’s all.. sorry for bothering you..”
"No, no. You're staying. There's something you're not telling me."
They eye the bow, shifting their gaze between said bow and their child. With slight hesitation, they stand up and walk over to Pinky, gently pulling their hand away from their bow by the wrist.
"That doesn't matter right now. We're alone. Tell me what's wrong, love."
// they mean this affectionately btw this is not supposed to come off as weird
“It’s fine.. I’m fine.. everything’s fine..”
*they stand there. They’re trying their best to not cry in front of their parent. Why was telling them the truth so difficult?*
“I’m just fine..”
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
"...Alright, spill. Something's up."
“I..I’m just nervous about my work trip going to industria on the skeld…”
*they start fixing their bow, perfection in appearance is important after all!*
“That’s all.. sorry for bothering you..”
(Pink(y) enters)
“Uh hello… sorry if I’m bothering you!”
@theheirofmira
"You're not bothering me at all, kid. What's up?"
// @theheirofmira
“I.. wanted to chat with you before I get back to work! That’s all!!”
(Dang it pink! Why can’t you tell your parent the truth?!)
Pink Doodles!