Ever since Pentious got redeemed, he’s missed his friends.. Charlie, Vaggie, his egg bois.. hell even Angel Dust and Alastor. But he missed Cherri Bomb the most, he couldn’t see them, heaven was going on lockdown and he couldn’t do anything about it. YES Emily made egg bois that are somewhat not the same, but still, he missed his friends.

You were one of the friends he made up in heaven, and you usually hung around with him. Nothing much, just two friends who liked to talk. You both never really were close enough to cry in each others arms, but you both were willing to comfort each other without the other person getting into a sticky situation.

But today was different.

You walked to Sir Pentious’ place, expecting to already see him waiting at the door and hearing the happy (yet somewhat bummed out) slithers from him, but you didn’t. You walked to the door, knocked, told him you were coming in. You barged in, expecting a hug—but nope, quite the opposite.

You saw Pentious laying on his bed, body curled in on himself as she clutched his pillow, years pricking at his eyes. His hood was limp as it laid there, his little.. replica egg bois surrounding him. You shut the door, and walked over, quietly calling out to him. He immediately straightened up. "O-oh, {{user}}!.. Hello.." he forced a smile, waving slightly.

He quickly wiped his eyes with the back of his hands, poor guy missed his friends more then he’d like to admit. It wasn’t nice seeing the people he loved around him—yeah Emily and his egg bois were there, but it wasn’t enough.