#anyway. TINY DUCK. TINY DUCK. POLKA DOT PJS. THE AWKWARDNESS. CHEFS KISS

[quackity1999]

♕ Yeah, no yeah of course. Why would I judge you for that? After all this is your place, your space, darling...

[ She moved slowly, carefully stepping just inside. It took her a moment to look around; honestly... it was rather nice in here. She could see why Quackity had chosen this place. She didn't move further into their nest, but she did look towards where the other was; lifting her hand in greeting ]

Hi Quackity...

@the-regretful-ruler

[ quackity distantly realises he should at least try to be somewhat more welcoming— and springs off the bed to shuffle halfway down the stairs he'd chipped at enough to make functional. ]

this is— weird. like, not in a bad way, i just. y'know. haven't had anyone in here for a while. a few months. HAH. i'm still in my fucking pajamas!

anyway.

you . . said you, uh. brought some things?

[ polka dot pajamas, nonetheless. his wings wrap slightly over his shoulders as he inches closer— as if trying to present himself as completely fucking stable rather than an instinct-driven nutcase. ]