I decided to give myself a day off from writing, but still ended up doing about 400 words.
“I don’t know. I asked, “Who wants to help me with cookies?” and the next thing you know, the place is a mausoleum. Not that that’s bad normally.”
“What sort of cookies?”
Fester made a face. “I’m almost embarrassed to say.”
“You can tell me anything. I’m the Doctor.” He gestured to the TARDIS. “Besides, who am I going to tell?”
“Okay.” Fester kicked at the carpet with one foot and mumbled something.
“Come again, I didn’t quite catch that.”
“Sugar cookies.”
“But they are delightful!” At Fester’s crestfallen expression, The Doctor suddenly understood. “… and probably not something your family embraces normally.”
Fester shook his head. “They don’t understand. I don’t want to, but I can’t resist them.”
The Doctor threw an arm around Fester’s shoulders. “So, do you like think and crispy or thick and soft.”
This is shaping up to be such a heartwarming story, at least what I've seen of it! It also made me want to bake cookies. Rick will kill me if I do, because I eat two, and he eats the rest.
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“I don’t know. I asked, “Who wants to help me with cookies?” and the next thing you know, the place is a mausoleum. Not that that’s bad normally.”
“What sort of cookies?”
Fester made a face. “I’m almost embarrassed to say.”
“You can tell me anything. I’m the Doctor.” He gestured to the TARDIS. “Besides, who am I going to tell?”
“Okay.” Fester kicked at the carpet with one foot and mumbled something.
“Come again, I didn’t quite catch that.”
“Sugar cookies.”
“But they are delightful!” At Fester’s crestfallen expression, The Doctor suddenly understood. “… and probably not something your family embraces normally.”
Fester shook his head. “They don’t understand. I don’t want to, but I can’t resist them.”
The Doctor threw an arm around Fester’s shoulders. “So, do you like think and crispy or thick and soft.”
“You like them, too?” Fester was gobsmacked.
“I do, indeed.”
“Would you… would you help me?”
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Doctor and Fester are getting to be quite the good buddies:)
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It also made me want to bake cookies. Rick will kill me if I do, because I eat two, and he eats the rest.
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Yeah, I am fighting the cookie urge, too. thankfully TBG is keeping me too busy to do much of anything.