Trixie's thinking the opposite - not Vecna, but the boy who was able to get himself under control before he killed or tortured any more people. Before that stupid fucking institute caught him.
"Alright," she says quietly, and gets up to cut them both a slice. She hands him a small plate and a fork and keeps one for herself. "Carrot cake. Ever had it?"
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"Alright," she says quietly, and gets up to cut them both a slice. She hands him a small plate and a fork and keeps one for herself. "Carrot cake. Ever had it?"
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Goddamn, that cream cheese frosting is delightful. "Jewel didn't really do baking. More like burning bacon and coffee."
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It is good, dammit.
cw: derogatory term for a person with a disability
She smiles to herself. It's clear she adores her.
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Except get him in trouble.
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He knows that he's not going to be punished for it, but twenty years of habits isn't going to go away.
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She has another bite of the cake before she decides she's done with it.
"Help me on the breakfast shift tomorrow? I want to teach you how to make eggs."
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She gets up and cleans up her mess, putting his chair back and picking up the cigarette from the floor.
"See you bright and early!"
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Trixie takes her cake back to the cabin she shares with Kiryu to enjoy a nice cup of tea with it.