Nic had left presents for Mickey in her room. And they were well-behaved. Most of them. And due to the presence of a grill and fire, she'd kept back a bit from most of the activities. Flaming wings was NOT something that was needed. But she bounded over to Mickey with her general exuberance and tried to patiently wait for Mr. Cutie Fast Pants to, well, get out of the way.
Though she suspected he'd probably be there for awhile. The winged one crammed a cupcake in her mouth as she waited and tried not to be jealous much.
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