Dewey was super stoked to get a note from Lena, to the point that he didn't even think about the possibility that maybe he wasn't the only one to get an invite. He beamed at Nectormancer.
"Alright, little guy! The moment has finally arrived! I! Am! Oficially! Friend material!"
CHRONOS, hovering at his shoulder, ticked a little louder, almost as if to warn him to be careful. When Dewey's enthusiasm failed to wane, the giant pocketwatch floated at his side, following him dutifully to the library. Depending on how close they were to 10:10 in the morning, they might be able to use his special ability as part of the party planning ... but for now, Dewey was just eager to get there.
"Hi, Lena," he called out, thoroughly forgetting where, exactly, she'd asked him to meet. A nanosecond later, it hit him, and he clapped his hands over his beak.
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"Alright, little guy! The moment has finally arrived! I! Am! Oficially! Friend material!"
CHRONOS, hovering at his shoulder, ticked a little louder, almost as if to warn him to be careful. When Dewey's enthusiasm failed to wane, the giant pocketwatch floated at his side, following him dutifully to the library. Depending on how close they were to 10:10 in the morning, they might be able to use his special ability as part of the party planning ... but for now, Dewey was just eager to get there.
"Hi, Lena," he called out, thoroughly forgetting where, exactly, she'd asked him to meet. A nanosecond later, it hit him, and he clapped his hands over his beak.
"Sorry. ... Hi Lena!"