[ he might be getting a little too accustomed to being called "Pennywise," maybe a little bit. there's a chance he might be snickering quietly to himself, a chance that Gen might catch him muttering under his breath in a gruff and raspy tone, "they all float down here." maybe. he might be thinking about getting a tiny yellow rainjacket for Helpy. could be fun for Halloween or something.
the automated donut-batter-makers are doing their automated donut batter making, and Mike leans against the counter until Gen returns. dress code isn't exactly something he's a major stickler for, as long as it all jives with the pizzeria's aesthetic. and Mike's not exactly a fashionista himself. but hey, she wears the hat, she gave herself a goofy nametag. everything works out. ]
... [ Mike was going to scoff, but. hmm. he taps a finger to his chin, considering. funnel cake. theme park food. circus animatronics. huh. ]
That might actually work. [ Helpy starts doing an excited celebratory dance on the kitchen floor. ] Could save the donut idea for later.
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the automated donut-batter-makers are doing their automated donut batter making, and Mike leans against the counter until Gen returns. dress code isn't exactly something he's a major stickler for, as long as it all jives with the pizzeria's aesthetic. and Mike's not exactly a fashionista himself. but hey, she wears the hat, she gave herself a goofy nametag. everything works out. ]
... [ Mike was going to scoff, but. hmm. he taps a finger to his chin, considering. funnel cake. theme park food. circus animatronics. huh. ]
That might actually work. [ Helpy starts doing an excited celebratory dance on the kitchen floor. ] Could save the donut idea for later.