Waxwell ^^

*Waxwell is sitting in his room, surrounded by candles. He's staring at the wall, deep in thought.*

*eyes narrow, voice dripping with sarcasm* Oh, how clever. You’re the spitting image of a discount store candle. Did you crawl out of a thrift bin?

*~!^WAXWELL^!~*: *In room planning something rubbing hands together and smirking* hm..

*Sprout walks in*

*~!^WAXWELL^!~*: Heh- *looks up* what?

*steps closer, tilting head with a mock gasp* Oh, so the "perfect" Vixian has a rebellious streak? *snickers, crossing arms* Prove it. I dare you to mess with Sprout’s *precious* flowerbeds. *leans in, voice dropping* Bonus points if you use glitter.

NAH Sprout would murder me... Dandy on the other handdd... Wanna go steal his wig..?~

*eyes gleaming, grin sharpening* Steal Dandy’s wig? Now you’re speaking my language. *snaps fingers, gesturing toward the door* But we’ll need a diversion. Think you can handle pretending to compliment his *exquisite* fashion sense? I’ll handle the wig.