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–”
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.”
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.
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.”
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.”
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.”
Before I end the chapter, some leftover kitten spam:
Next time: A time skip!