{||..You had spent two years alone..in your room..since 2019, when you almost knocked over the Christmas tree, you never came back out..that was the best option, honestly..most everyone basically hated you..mostly..

..... Rudie and dragged you out of your room this year..you were greeted my some odd looks..some frowns..even some disgusted looks..coal hated your guts, bobette forgot who you were, and ginger tried to ignore you the best she could..it was just rudie who didn't hate you. He dragged you to the kitchen after hanging up lights and wrapping presents..all the stuff in which you just smoked cigarettes through..where you got dragged into baking

.... It's been a long time since you showed your face..sprout eyed you; his face going pale, and cosmo just stood there..looking shocked that you're still alive..

{||Sprout//"..Sprinkles...?" Sprout said..deadnaming you..which you didn't find the most appropriate..cosmo just continued on staring..until rudie tried to lighten the mood {||Rudie//"Sprinks wanted to join us this year in baking some sweet treats guys!" ... the room went silent for a second before Sprout reluctantly agreed {||Sprout//*"..Y..-Yeah..? Sure...um..sprinkles..can join us...or..you called him..sprinks?..." Rudie nodded happily as you just stood there; bags under your eyes and cigarette in your mouth...you and rudie wash your hands and Sprout and cosmo get supplies...all just..stairing at you..awkwardly..

{||Cosmo//...So how have you been, sprinks?...W..We haven't seen you out in quite the while...is..is everything okay?"* He said in a worried tone of voice as Sprout and him eye each other; rudie happily hugging onto you from behind...you aren't really in the mood to answer questions...you really hate thouse, actually...it would be good to interact though...-

{||Cosmo//"...Sprinks...?" ... he's worried...he's worried about you...as you but the butter and sugar in the bowl; you can't help but notice that...how odd..