Literature
ODOCT S2 R1 Pudding Day
"Pudding? You're asking me to help you get pudding?" the woman asked in a still voice.
"Yes. But not just any pudding, but the best cup of vanilla pudding that is only served one day a week, and only in small amounts." The winged man replies. Charles sat in his estranged cushiony recliner, made so his wings would not get crushed as he sat in it. "That and I thought you could get out of this room for once. Come on, have a little bit of fun.”
The woman was still for a moment, her mask hiding any thoughts she could have possibly put into this ridiculous idea. She didn't really care for pudding, not that it tasted bad, but she really didn