Cookie and Moze: 2.12 “Visitors”

Last time with the Diffys, Cookie got “official” with Jolene, Prunella and Arthur tried for kittens, and Francine died. This time…

 

Prunella: “Hello, welcome back to the Diffy legacy. I’m Prunella Diffy, second generation cat spouse. There are going to be a lot of cat pictures this chapter, so it will probably be your favorite so far.”

 Prunella: “Nom nom nom.”

 Buster: “Arthur? What’s wrong?”

 Arthur: “Dad, do you ever miss Mom? I just feel terrible.”

 Buster: “Of course I miss your mom!”

 Buster: “Listen to me, I know Francine would be proud of you, you’re about to start your own family! I only regret that she couldn’t see it.”

 Moze has had this face ever since Francine died.  😦

 Pumpkin carving distraction!

 Prunella: “Either I have not taken very well to the new cat food, or–”

Kittens!

 This here is Muffy, named after Muffy Crosswire, a monkey. Muffy is clueless and friendly.

And this is George, named after George Lundgren, a moose. George is neat and quiet.

 George: “Do I need to go to the hospital or somethin’?”

Arthur: “You look fine to me.”

 Muffy: “Daddy?”

Arthur: “That’s me.”

 Marceline: “Tammy left me out in the raaaaaiiiiiin!”

Well get in the house anyway.

 Marceline: “Tammy? You think maybe you should call your parents home or something?!”

 Tammy: “Ugh Mar is just being stupid. Walk outside! It’s raining!”

 Mar: “Hold on. I think it’s gone.”

 

Mar: “Nooo! Still hot!!!”

Marceline: “Told ya.”

Misty Pride: “Kids, I’m hooooome! Tammy? Mar?”

I hate you.

Moze: “Showtime.”

Just get on with it.

Moze: “Welp, show’s over!”

Moze: “I’m sorry about the short concert tonight, guys. You’ve been great, I just have difficulty performing with such grief!”

Audience member 1: “You think one of her parents died?”

Audience member 2: “Undoubtedly it was someone important with the way she is sobbing up there.”

Woo visitor!

Marceline: “Does anyone else feel that? Feels like…someone’s right there.”

Moze: “I don’t know but I do see that floating cup. Strange.”

Cookie: “I’m too overcome with grief for Francine to feel anything else!!!”

On the same night, another visitor arrives.

Buster: “Smells like…Fran.”

 It is time for a party! The Diffys are hosting a feast party. I was actually disappointed that holiday parties can’t be held on community lots.  

 Buster: “I’m feeling really weird…and tingly.”

 Charlotte: “Spooky day is over.”

Grim: “I am aware.”

 Buster: “Didn’t you take my Francine?”

Buster: “Since Fran went, I’ll go too.”

 Moze is trying to keep spirits up.

 I set up a nice, big table for all the food and guests.

 I’m not sure why Marceline was making these faces, but I thought it was cute.

Marceline: “I think there are spiders on the ceiling…”

 Illdrid Maesson showed up burnt.  XD

 What a diva.

 Charlotte: “Finn? What are you doing way over here?”

 Finn: “Now that you’re over here under the mistletoe…”

 Finn: “…you have to kiss me.”

Charlotte: “It’s not even the season for that yet, Finn.”

Finn: “It’s close enough.”

 Charlotte: “Well ok.”

 Charlotte: “Best. Party. EVER.”

 Argus Hulin: “I’ve seen some of your shows around town, and I must say you are very talented. J Mo? Is that your real name?”

Moze: “It’s actually Moze, Moze Diffy.”

Argus: “It is very nice to meet you, y’know, up close.”

 Mark: *suspiiiiiiicious*

 Finn: “Charlotte, you don’t seem quite yourself. Are you doing ok? Marceline told me that Mar died.”

 Charlotte: “Well I am still upset about it. Mar was my little brother! My house is so cold and quiet now.”

Finn: “I’m sorry.”

 Finn: “You know you’re always welcome to come over here if you need to.”

Finn: “How do you feel about a dance?”

Charlotte: “That sounds nice.”

Charlotte: “I do feel better just to get out of my house.”

Charlotte: “It’s been a good night.”

Finn: “Agreed.”

Before I end the chapter, some leftover kitten spam:

 Next time: A time skip!