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The scene opens with big, sparkly chibi Angel waving goodbye at the hotel door — huge pink eyes shining, tiny arms flailing dramatically.
“Be good, Whiskers! Nuggsie’s been fed, he just needs playtime and cuddles! I’ll be back in a few hours! Love youuu~!”
Chibi Husk stands in the doorway — grumpy expression, tiny wings drooping already.
“...Yeah. Love you too.”
Angel disappears in a puff of pink sparkles.
Cut to Husk turning around slowly.
Fat Nuggets is already on the bar counter — tiny hooves tapping, eyes huge and innocent, oinking cutely.
Husk sighs (a big, dramatic chibi sigh with floating sweat drops).
“Okay, pig. Let’s get this over with.”
First disaster: Treat time.
Nuggets wants all the treats.
Husk gives him one. Nuggets oinks louder. Husk gives him two. Nuggets starts bouncing — tiny hooves slipping on the polished bar top.
Husk: “Hey—slow down—”
Too late.
Nuggets launches himself at the treat jar — knocks it over — treats rain like colorful confetti.
Husk’s chibi face goes 😑 as treats bounce off his head.
Cut to Husk chasing Nuggets around the lounge — pig squealing happily, Husk growling “Get back here, you little menace!”
Nuggets hides under the couch. Husk reaches in. Nuggets shoots out the other side — straight into a pile of Charlie’s glitter craft supplies.
Glitter explosion.
Husk freezes — covered head to toe in pink and gold sparkles.
Chibi close-up: Husk’s deadpan face, one eye twitching, glitter falling like snow.
Nuggets pops out — also sparkly — and oinks proudly.
Husk: “...You’re dead to me.”
But then Nuggets toddles over, rubs his glittery snout against Husk’s leg, and curls up in his lap with the most innocent “oink?”
Husk stares.
Husk sighs.
Husk’s tiny chibi paw slowly starts petting the pig’s head.
“...Fine. You win this round.”
Cut to montage:
Husk trying to nap on the couch → Nuggets climbs on his face and falls asleep there
Husk attempting to read a book → Nuggets knocks it out of his paws and chews the corner
Husk trying to clean the glitter → Nuggets “helps” by rolling in it and spreading more
Husk’s chibi expressions go from 😠 → 😩 → 😓 → 😑 → 🥹
Final scene: Angel comes home.
The lounge is a disaster — glitter everywhere, treats scattered, couch cushions askew.
Angel freezes in the doorway.
Then he sees it:
Husk — still sparkly, still grumpy — lying on the couch with Nuggets asleep on his chest. Husk’s paw is gently resting on the pig’s back, wings half-draped over both of them, soft purr rumbling.
Angel’s eyes go huge and sparkly.
He tiptoes over, leans down, and whispers:
“You survived, Whiskers.”
Husk opens one eye. “Barely.”
Angel smiles — soft, warm — and climbs onto the couch, curling up against Husk’s side.
“You’re cute when you’re covered in glitter and pig hair.”
Husk huffs — but his tail curls around Angel’s waist.
“Shut up.”
Angel kisses his cheek. “Love you.”
Husk’s purr gets louder. “Love you too.”
Nuggets oinks happily in his sleep.
Fade out on the three of them — glittery, messy, perfect.