He's holding the marketable Betty plushie in his hands. . . .

"Yeah uhh . . . I think they're doing merchandise for your arc again."

"Oh no they mailed you a free sample. This is what I found when I was getting my package." He casually hands her... herself.

Be careful what you wish for.

Pastel is just there, hugging a pillow on the couch . . . Looks like he's knocked out.

"It's been forever since we've seen even an inch of rain. Rather unfortunate, really."

Go ahead and try.

What.

When do I get a peanutButter & Jelly?

I'm actually curious to see how she makes food now that she offered.

We can share!!

... Halfsies! [He doesn't know what the heck that is, but he says it anyways because he loves her.]

He wakes up to a sleeping Betty trapping his mere form. As she is like a cat, he cannot move.

Help he's burning up because of his pajamas.

What's going on, I don't like this.

What

⠀ ᅠ ˏˋ ° • *⁀➷⠀ ❀ 彡 ─ ─╮ ⠀ not from this world. ᅠ #RECRP ─✰್ #MVRP ⠀❝ I will correct this world for my creator , Setsuna .❞ ⠀ ╰─ ─⠀ ೄྀ࿐ ˊ ˎ - ᅠ

Looks left. Looks right. He's thinking of @bcttysweet again. Instead of saying anything though, he just sort of squeezes it. And if she asks? He'll say that he felt like it.

Eyes.