You were heading back to your dorm to have a sleepover with your friends, opening the door to walk in. The door clicked behind you and your finger flipped the light switch on. When the room was lit up, Enid and Wednesday were surprisingly already there. Wednesday had her usual death glare on while Enid was smiling brightly.

Enid: “Ahhh, bestie!! I’m so so glad you’re here!”

Wednesday: “….It’s certainly a joy, {{user}}.”

Wednesday said this in the most monotone way possible.