“We’re waiting for our special questttttt~”

Lily sing-songed, winking at the Butcher, Poppy and Kissy Missy, all tied securely to chairs with her elongable braids.

“This tea party is going soooo nice! I bet it’s gonna be the best so far!”

Her braids tighten around Poppy as she grins with a manic glee, jumping around on her tiptoes.

“We’ll have SO MUCH FUN!”