Pixie Dust; Thursday [12/14].

[beautiful_boc]

Yes, of course there was a big jelly-filled pastry behind the counter at Pixie Dust that Thursday. Boc did currently live there, after all, but he was highly suspicious of it and was giving it a very wide breadth as he went about his day in the shop. One of the staff suggested that he try taking a bite out of it, and he gave that person such a withering look, quite certain that such things were only being said to torment him and make him truly question his mental state.

But, as the day went on, and the doughnut just sat there, looming in everyone's minds and getting obnoxiously in the way when you tried to do anything behind the counter, curiosity did get the better of him, and, when he was quite certain no one was looking, maybe ripped off a small piece of it with his claws and popped it into his mouth, and his eyes went wide.

Oh no.

It was delicious.

Oh, Boc had made a terrible mistake! Oh, ignorance was bliss! Knowledge was a curse! How would he be able to go about the rest of his day craving more of this sweet temptation?

It was certainly days like this that made him wish he'd just remained a tree!

Pixie Dust is open!