![]() Lightbulb tackled Paintbrush into a hug, and started to kiss them. “…And with this whole game show thing going on, i’ve realized we-” Lightbulb nodded, and scooted closer to Paintbrush. I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something for a while now.” Paintbrush placed the flower crown on the grass, gently. I think it’s just what I needed.” Paintbrush smiled, taking the flower crown from her. I know it’s kind of cheesy, and not much, but I thought it’d cheer you up!” “I made this for you!” She said, tapping Paintbrush with one of her hands. Lightbulb leaned behind the tree, and grabbed something. Paintbrush didn’t respond, and stared back at the sky once more. “You always come here when something’s troubling you.” Lightbulb said, concerned. She kissed Paintbrush’s head and sat down next to her. “…Lightbulb?“ They asked, a smiling softly. ![]() “Guess who?” They jolted up, feeling two small hands slap over her eyes. Paintbrush picked a dandelion and started to fiddle with it in their hands. The Bright Lights can’t afford to lose anymore contests with how small their team has become…’ They thought to their self. They were staring at the sky, watching clouds float by. They always came here when they needed to think, or calm down. ![]() Paintbrush was sitting at a tall tree near an opening. ![]()
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