Both of their faces reflected in the large windows that showcased a dress and a suit fitted onto two mannequins. The mannequin wearing the suit turned its head slowly and waved at them
Cuphead: Holy crap, they're alive.. I mean, that's not surprising, but -
Gabriel: Come along, Cuphead!
He pulled Cuphead by the arm and into the shop. Cuphead sighed and crossed his arms
Cuphead: Do I have to??
Gabriel: There is absolutely no way I'm letting you go to a ball wearing that!
Cuphead: What if the stupid ball's over by the time we're done?!
Gabriel: These types of events last nearly all night! The sun set just an hour ago!
They argued openly, standing in the store among other mannequins and racks of clothing
Gabriel: I swear, I'm going to just lock you in our motel room for the rest of the night!
Cuphead: Go ahead! I'll escape!
Gabriel: You're so, augh, so-..
He took a deep breath and remained silent. Cuphead turned his head away from Gabriel, then stared at the floor
Cuphead: Let's go get dumb suits now, lampchop
He made his way to the register, and he rung a small bell on the counter. A candle woman rushed from the back
Random: Uhh, hello..?
She glanced around the room, then a small hand stretched upwards, and her eyes stared downcast at Cuphead
Cuphead: Down here!
Random: Oh! Uhm, hello.. little.. boy..?
Cuphead: I'm literally 20, dude
Random: Ah, sorry! Excuse me!
Behind Cuphead, Gabriel stepped closer and snickered, holding in his laughter. Abruptly, Cuphead smacked Gabe on his arm with a monotone expression
Cuphead: Anyway, we need suits
Gabriel: Be sure to make my friend's children's size, please
Cuphead: For your info, I do wear kid's size, asshole! And you're still not my friend!
He glanced at Gabriel with a passive-aggressive smile. The angel chuckled before continuing to speak to the candle. Once they had received their suits, Gabriel insisted on returning to the motel room
Cuphead: This is a waste of time! You don't need to spiffy up!
Gabriel: Why not?
Cuphead: We're already ready!
Gabriel: We simply have only the suits!
As they turned a corner and arrived at the motel, Cuphead began to imitate Gabe mockingly. Finally, they were back in the room
Cuphead: Why do you care so much about how you look?
Gabriel: I don't, I'd rather just look presentable in front of others!
Cuphead: I look presentable, don't I?
For a moment, Gabriel stared at Cups with an unsure, unamused expression. He turned heel to the bathroom without another word
Cuphead: Asshole
He spat out as he watched Gabe pick up a brush and run it through his hair. He stood there listlessly, waiting for Gabe to finish
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Spade Through The Heart
FanfictionDIFFERENT AU THAN MY OTHER STORIES COVER ART IS NOT MINE One has lived with him all his life. The other had lived all his life without him. Yet they still love him dearly. But now he's gone. They must work together to find him, no matter how much th...
