02-19-2020, 04:06 PM
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A faint smile appeared on freckled features at the sight of such a laidback event, while his ever-hungry stomach growled for the refreshments provided. "S'where you sit on a blanket and eat outside, Abby. And hi, Moth." the little ghost hoarsely chirped in response, plopping himself on the spread fabric and rubbing at his nose with a paw. He sighed in rare contentment, exhaustion shadowing a youthful face as he glanced up to the clouded sky. Before long, a clammy paw inched towards the offered food, snatching a sandwich constructed of ham, cheese, and lettuce -- the three essential fillings for any good sandwich. Unless it was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, in which case his throat always swelled and itched after eating one. Drawing his limbs in close, he busied himself with the sandwich, head tilted to the right to keep a mess from spilling out his missing cheek.