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RAAAAAAARRRRGH!!!

[Winter time is fun time. Somewhere in the area of houses, there's a fontechnician. He is standing outside in front of his house, screaming bloody murder and stomping his feet into the snow in vain. He's completely frustrated and outraged at the sight of his house and lab.]

W-wha-what WHAT IS THIS? MY HOUSE!!! MY BEAUTIFUL HOUSE!!! MY LAB!!! MY FONBOTS!!!

[His house/lab is no longer a normal house/lab, but a gigantic fantasy gingerbread house! /o/ Even his robots friends, who were chillin' on his snow covered lawn, were somehow turned into brightly colored sweet pastries and confections.]

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-The scream doesn't go unnoticed by a certain puppeteer. Anise raised a brow in inquiry and quickly made her way to the scene of the crime. Upon arriving her eyes widened in shock, how the the name of Lorelei did something like that happen. She'll watch as the man throws a temper-tantrum on the lawn. It may be best to leave him alone for a while, even if she does want to take a bite off of his house..-

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[ With the flamboyant God-General making such a ruckus, there's no way Luke can pass up investigating. Though she wasn't expecting to see a tasty-looking building and just.. stares for a while. ]

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[ Then promptly bursts out laughing. Only you, Dist. Only you! ]

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[Okay, after 5 seconds of angsting, he turns to the puppeteer!]

LOOK AT MY HOUSE! I'M IN RUINS.

[Meanwhile, the aroma of sweet gingerbread and frosting is so strong, it can go around for miles. While, some birds and stray animals began to nibble on the tasty house.]

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What's so funny?! [Flails at you general direction!]

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-HOW THE HELL CAN YOU BE SO ADORABLE!? Anise walked over to the man and patted his shoulder consulingly.-

Maybe it's just a trick this world is playing on you, maybe your real house is somewhere else?

-kinda a long shot to say such things but you never know around here.-

If you want, you can stay with me until we find it or able to salvage what you have.

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B-but...! [He quivered his lower lip.] My robots! I worked so hard on them and now they turned into-...!

[Eyes Bart and becomes even more distraught!]

Oh Bart! You're an eclair now! Filled up with delicious custard instead of refined oil!

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-She frowned softly, there was practically nothing she could do to help the man.-

Maybe Bart would like it if you took a bite from him? This truly has to be a trick of some kind on you.

-A rather nasty one at that, Anise felt bad for what happened to the man. Just getting back some of his memories and able to build some robots and then poof, everything was now a sweet delicious treat.-

[forgottenreaper.livejournal.com]

Anise, how can you say such a cruel thing? [Saphir frowned.] If you turned into a...a...strawberry shortcake, I wouldn't eat you!

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-She gave him an inquiring look-

Do you even like strawberry short cake?

[forgottenreaper.livejournal.com]

[The question made him stopped for a moment and his mood changes.]

Oooh, I love strawberry cake! Along with spaghetti with meatball! Strawberries are the best!

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-The young woman smiled softly at him, glad to see the change in mood.-

How about I make you some spaghetti and meatballs for dinner and we'll have strawberry cake for dessert?

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B-but my house! My robots! [Still persistent on the little things! D:]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

-Anise knelt down and picked up a stick. She walked over to one of the 'robots' and then proceeded to poke it with said stick. Yup it was confectionery all the way through.-

Dist...I don't know if there's anything much to do about them...

-She turned back to him, looking rather sad for the man. She knew how much all of the items he lost meant to him.-

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My...!

[On the second thought, she had a point.] Oh never mind. I'll go with you. It will be awkward to sleep in there anyways. Even the bed and pillows are made of candy!

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-She blinks, then looks somewhat excited-

Really? I wanna see~!

-She didn't care if she was older, a candy house through and through!? that had to be absolutely amazing to see-

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You do? Everything is made of candy! Even my books and notes to the very chairs and tables!

[He takes her hands and lead her to his house. He opened the door for her to allow her to walk through.]

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-She let him lead her inside, gasping as she saw that everything was as he said. She explored, this time tugging him along. Though she had to admit, she was having the hardest time not wanting to actually lick everything in the house to see what flavors there were.-

This is so cool! Is you're bed made of marshmallow?

[fononfailure]

Nothing~ I always thought you were a little fruity, not sweet!

[soaringblast.livejournal.com]

[OH MY GOD, IS THAT CANDY!? A-And gingerbread! Anise takes a while to stop and stare. Not at the flailing and screaming God-General, she's quite used to his antics, but at the house itself. F-Fff...oh, Yulia, the GALD she could make opening up a stand for tasting. Oh, but wait. Dist'd never allow that.

Oh, well. Anise snaps off the arm of one of the fonbots, which was now a large and colorful lollipop, and begins to suck on it happily.]

Mmmm~ ♥♥

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