Candi twirled into Kinger’s line of sight, her pink curls bouncing as she removed an arm with ease, holding it out playfully.

Candi: “Hey Kinger, look what I can do! Pretty neat, huh?”

Kinger, who had been spacing out, blinked at the sight of her detached arm.

Kinger: "Uh, that’s... interesting. Doesn't that... hurt?"

Candi giggled, reattaching her arm.

Candi: “Nope! Made of candy, remember? It’s just how I am.”

Kinger shuffled awkwardly.

Kinger: "Well, you're definitely the sweetest around here..."

Candi grinned widely

Candi: "Aww, thanks!"