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The Meeting Files

Summary:

Niki is telling her what happened after a meeting, and Puffy is writing it down. Also, Dream comes in, he's being chased by Quackity.

Notes:

My First DSMP fic! *Insert soldier still fighting 29 years after WW2 😭*

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Niki came into Puffy’s shop and put down her bags. Puffy hugged her, and made her some tea.
“So, how's the new nation coming along?” Puffy asked.
Niki sat down and sighed. “Tiring. Quackity is working Foolish to the bone, and Fundy is so stressed with all the coding he has to do.”
Puffy’s brows furrowed. “Aint that the kid? Poor boy. Telling you, all the teens in this place…”
Niki put her hands up in remembrance. “And Tommy! He keeps coming around and fucking things up! And Wilbur, goodness! I like seeing him around, but he keeps flirting with Quackity. It's actually kinda funny.”
Puffy laughed lightly. “Well, it seems like you have a full plate! Now, about that meeting…”
Niki smiled. “Here’s everything we talked about. I managed to get the blueprints for the basement, so we can lay some traps soon. Look at it when you feel like it.”
Puffy smiled. “Thank you, sugar.”
Niki blushed and turned away. “Your welcome, Puffy.”
Screaming came from outside, and Niki looked out the window. When she saw Dream, she opened the door. He ran in, bleeding from his head, eyes blurry.
“Mom, please help…!” He went behind her, and Niki looked between him and the door.
Quackity strolled up to the door, smirking.
“Hey Niki!~ Having a tea party?”
Niki rolled her eyes, and looked to Puffy, who already had Dream sat down and bandaged. “Say hello to Puffy.”
Quackity smiled and looked at Puffy. “Sorry, can't see well on my right. Good evening, Puffy. How are you?”
Puffy smiled. “Good Quackity. Mind telling me why you beat my son?”
Quackity looked her in the eyes. “I found him trying to steal my keycard to the building.”
Quackity looked at Dream, who glared at him back. “Why did you have my keycard?”
Dream sat up. “I didn't steal it. I found it on the floor. I returned it.”
Quackity rolled his eyes. “Yeah, and I'm a saint. Where is it?”
Puffy looked him up and down, and he pulled it out. “Here.”
Puffy handed it to him, and he sighed. “You know, you tell Tommy not to steal all the time. You should really follow your own rules.”
Niki sighed. “Get out.”
Quackity turned to her. “What?”
Niki pointed out the door. “You have your keycard, now get out!”
Quackity looked at her for a moment, then left. “Goodbye, Puffy! See you, tomorrow Niki!”
Niki rolled her eyes, and Puffy waved before shutting the door.
By this time, Dream was asleep, so it was just Niki and Puffy.
Puffy started. “Well, I didn't expect that from you. Listen, if you hate him, I don't blame you, but keep it on the down low, please?”
Niki came up to her and put her hand on her shoulder. “I wont do anything to my amazing boss…!”
Puffy laughed, then Niki. They both sat down, as the sunset below all.