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[daintylegs]

"Hey, sorry I missed your call! I'll try to get back to you when I can, okay?"

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[daintylegs]

Oh that's... oh.

[His optics glow as he bursts into tears, streaks of light billowing from his optics.]

How about we make some cookies without drugs in them and watch a movie together?

[knaval]

[riptide crouches down to scoop tailgate up as he so often does, giving him a big hug and getting that weed dough all over himself, but he could care less.]

That sounds great!

[daintylegs]

[What's the point in being friends if you can't get weed dough on each other? Even if it's magical weed dough.]

What movie do you want to watch? Actually, how about you pick the movie and I'll go grab some more baking stuff from Maccadam's?

[knaval]

Sure. [he gives tailgate another good huggy squeeze then puts him down.] Meet you at mine in 20?

[daintylegs]

Sure thing!

I'll meet you later!

[Without even thinking about the unmade weed cookies that he's leaving behind, Tailgate is off in a flash. He'll stop by the washracks on his way there to scrub off the weed dough though.]