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It was snowing in Sandford. It always snowed around Christmas time in Sandford for as long as Danny could remember. That was one of the many things that made that little town so special...made it worth fighting for, and worth staying for.

It was also snowing in Milliways. ...Well, not in Milliways. Outside it, naturally. And Danny supposed that it was just another thing about this little end of the universe that made it special, too. That, and the fact that he could always find a nice, quiet spot away from everything. (And the chips from Bar were pretty good as well.)

Danny carries two cups of hot chocolate over to the couch beside the fire, handing one of them to Nicholas, before sitting down beside him and settling in with a contented sigh. "This's nice."

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She pokes both of their sides in unison.

"Y'owe me waffles."

His ears perk up. "Waffles! With strawberries an' whip cream an' chocolate sprinkles!"

"Waffles it is, then."

They should probably move to a table before anyone gets whipped cream.

Kick already has a booth picked out, and she scurries over to it like a bolt of blonde lightning.

"Waffles!"

:D!

Danny snorts a laugh. "Wow, she's fast."

He goes to the Bar with Nicholas to get three plates of waffles with the works -- except he asks for the whipped cream in a can. He only gives Nicholas an impish grin before carrying the goods over to the booth.

".... That can't be good."

:D :D :D

"You guys are the best!"

Still grinning, Danny sets the plates down on the table and sits next to Kick, shaking the can of whipped cream.

"Right, ladies first. How much d'you want on yours?"

"Lots!"

"Well, then, here we go..."

Danny begins to spray the whipped cream on top of her stack of waffles, the mound growing higher...and higher...and the giggles start to overtake him for some reason...

That?

Is a lot of whipped cream.

"Enough!" she says, giggling. She can't see her waffles anymore!

Danny abruptly stops spraying. "Was wonderin' when you was gonna stop me!" he giggles, and he turns to Nicholas. "An' how much do y'want on yours?"

"None for me, thanks."

He eyes the mountain of sugary foam on Kick's plate. She's in for a hell of a sugar high.

"Alright then, I'll have a bit."

Danny makes a :/ when Nicholas says he doesn't want any.

And then Danny makes a :D when Nicholas says he does.

He shakes up the can and proceeds to spray some on top of his waffles when his finger slips, causing a small, unexpected burst of whipped cream to spatter Nicholas's face.

Danny makes a :O!

"Sorry!"

Danny can't help a snickery snorty giggle.

Kick?

Kick starts giggling like a crazy kid who's already on a sugar high, and she hasn't even had any yet.

CLEARLY, THIS IS GOING TO CAUSE THE APOCALYPSE.

And they're already at the end of the universe. Clearly some sort of superpowered uber-apocalypse is in store.

He wipes his face with as much dignity as is possible given the situation, though he can't quite hid his amusement.

Kick's laughter is really contagious and it takes a while for Danny to get a hold of himself, but Nicholas wiping his face doesn't help matters.

"I- I think that's- enough for you..." he manages between giggles.

There's a smudge of whipped cream left on the side of Nicholas's chin. "You've got- there's still-" When Nick keeps missing it, Danny just reaches across the table and wipes it off with a napkin.

He grins at him and then proceeds to pile the whipped cream onto his own waffles.

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