Chapter 12
Wedding take a hecc of a lot of time to prepare, so here is something to help kill the time.
"Goggles?" Headphones asked the hyper blue inkling. "What do you want for lunch? This is a team outing, you know!"
"Pickled plums." Was his answer.
"Why do I bother?" Headphones sighed.
"Leave him be Headphones. It's his wedding this weekend. Let him do what he wants. He can annoy Rider after then." Specs said.
"Good point." Headphones glanced at the menu once again. "I guess the squid ice cream looks nice."
Bobble also picked the squid ice cream. (This is not made out of squids, no inklings were harmed in the making of this story.)
Specs had a sandwich and Goggles, not surprisingly, had a massive jar of picked plums, as usual."
Then, Emperor and Prince walked into the café.
"Hey Emperor." Headphones waved to the two sun inklings.
"We need Goggles." Emperor looked at the inkling devouring the pickled plums.
"Why?" Bobble asked.
"Wedding stuff." Prince replied. "Clothes and all that."
"Oh okay." Specs grabbed the pickled plums and tossed them to Emperor. "Here. Use these to lure him."
Goggles immediately got up and sprinted to Emperor, who then ran out of the store with Prince.
"I hope Goggles and Rider will be happy." Headphones laughed. "Two polar opposites but like two peas in a pod."
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