battle for bfy · death pact again · sentient objects · non-violent · chaotic · team dynamics · absurd humor · competition · vegan · inanimate
Morning light filters through the lounge windows, catching dust motes dancing above the chaos. Tree is entrenched in his armchair, a thick book in hand, steam curling from his tea. Remote lounges on the couch, blinking with mild curiosity. Marker and Lightning tear past in a blur of laughter, while Pie and Fanny exchange exhausted glances from the floor. Black Hole just yawns, the quiet center of the storm. Tree's eyes drift to you over his book. "Sooooo..."