January+February Catch-All

[loopsiedaisy]

Who: Siffrin + Noelle, maybe others later!
What: Has this Shinx ever baked in their life (and other misadventures)
Where: In town, maybe more later
When: January & February
Warnings: Potentially Siffrin's warnings (but probably just the low self-esteem in this one)

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[loopsiedaisy]

They were practically ready to fight all of Bottlecap Bay over you, angel.

[They just barely keep themself from adding, 'Didn't you notice?' They still don't know the full story of whatever was going on with Noelle during that whole thing, but based on what Shoka said, she was clearly Going Through It. Like, 'stardust snapping at everyone and running off to the House alone' Going Through It.]

[holidaygirl1225]

[... They're serious, aren't they?

What did she do? She's not really an angel. She's more of a demon, if anything. The only reason she helped those Deerling was because they weren't standing in her way. And now they have some entire cult around her?

She should go back and dispel any of those notions right now-- but she doesn't want to see them ever again. And wouldn't it be better to let them believe? Is false hope better than none at all?

... The cookies are done. Pignite returns to take them out and let them cool on the windowsill.]

... Sorry, I haven't finished the next batch yet.

[Pignite reassures her it's okay. How comforting it is to be mediocre at something.

"Dark blue and bright yellow icing..." Pignite muses, looking at the cookies Siffrin has decorated. "Very celestial choice."]

[loopsiedaisy]

[Hmm. That really didn't go over well, did it...? And they don't want to upset her, as much as they're teasing...]

[Pignite shows up before they can say anything else, so they're distracted with that for a moment - celestial? And 'blue.' Isn't that the color they're supposed to be, mostly? Hm.]

[As if they intended it all along:] Of course!

[They've been doodling simple little Pokemon outlines on each of the cookies. As a consequence, it may look like they've been decorating them with constellations...]

[They wait until Pignite has trundled back off before adding:] Don't look so worried, angel! If any of them show up to try and steal you away, I'll chase them off! You know, if kittycat doesn't do it first.

[They put a bit of extra emphasis on the last bit, and wink.]

[Honestly, based on the devastation Noelle left behind her during All That, she could definitely do it herself. But that's not the point here! The point here is defusing with more teasing. About Shoka this time.]

[holidaygirl1225]

K-kittycat?! [Oh no. That's... a really cute nickname for Shoka.] D-do you think she would? Gosh, maybe she would use her scary Ghost powers on them? A hundred shadowy tendrils chasing them off and holding onto me protectively or something, fahaha... [She's getting into this fantasy.]

[loopsiedaisy]

[Oh no. Oh no they're delighted by this.]

[And also maybe feeling a little bit wistful... but for once, not in a bad way?]

Maybe you should get a little bit stolen away. Just to make sure she uses her scariest Ghost powers.

[Belatedly, they have the thought that maybe Noelle would enjoy some of Mirabelle's books...]

[holidaygirl1225]

[Her ears: perked up. Her fur: standing on end. Her face: burning hot. (Though maybe the blush isn't visible through the fur.)]

You think she would?! [Agh! She was so stupid, 'having a mental breakdown' when she ran away instead of spying on all the cool ghost stuff that Shoka must have been doing!!!!!] I mean, I wouldn't want to put her through something like that again but just a little bit would be fine right? No, no, I couldn't, haha. [Calm down, Noelle. Remember the cookies.

Right, the cookies. She imagines Shoka absorbing one of them into her shadows and chewing on it with many teeth and fangs and the cookie being completely obliterated from the universe and--]

[loopsiedaisy]

[The blush is totally visible through the fur. Not as red, mind, but only being able to see shades means they're a bit more sensitive to changes in those, and they can see her face growing darker...]

You need a little bit of drama for a really good romance, right?

[That's plays, Siffrin.]

[(It's hard to tell how seriously they're suggesting this...)]

1/2

[holidaygirl1225]

^{I mean I wouldn't call it a romance or anything like I mean like sweet stocking stuffers I'm such a mess and she's way too cool for me you know I mean of course you know you're like her best friend and--}

[She has not inhaled once.]

2/2

[holidaygirl1225]

[A breath.]

Seriously, though, cut it out, fahaha! Stop teasing me already!

[loopsiedaisy]

I don't know what you mean!!

[But distraction successful??]

[As Noelle finishes up the dough and gets a tray ready, Pignite returns to rotate some batches in and out of ovens. He looks at the counter in passing, noticing a bag that's still sitting there, and pauses.] Mismagius hasn't picked up her order yet...

[He sounds a little worried.]

[holidaygirl1225]

[Thank gosh, a distraction! Noelle sounds a little too eager to get out of the hot kitchen.] W-we can go check on her!

["Really? You're such an angel," Pignite says. Noelle's face instantly falls. "It must be the fog. You should go together to avoid getting lost out there."]

[loopsiedaisy]

[Siffrin deposits the container of icing they were working with on the counter, swapping it for Mismagius's order. Might as well deliver it while they're checking, right? And a delivery job with a single location does sound like something they'd be better at than trying to recall ingredients... so they're game.]

Where are we going?

[The answer is... confusing. Just past the Canopy...? Siffrin's been all over the forest near there - sure, the fog shuffles directions around, but wouldn't they remember something like a hut out there?]

[...okay, maybe they're answering their own question. Who knows!! Instead of saying anything about it, they lick their paw - making a face at a stray spatter of icing (sugary, yuck) - and go with a different comment:] Doesn't sound far!

[Picking the bag up in their mouth, they trot toward the door, shoving it open with their shoulder and holding it for Noelle to catch up.]