It's been a while, 10 Hours. Nobody's visited yet. But i'm not surprised. This place is probably in an entirely different dimension. Hell, I found this place on accident. Olive thought to himself, now dressed in a pink apron, that he is a bit embarrassed of.
CREEAAAK! Goes the entrance doors. A new visitor has arrived! And it's...Galactette? But she has fairly normal eyes, and a pair of pink rabbit ears...And, bruises? Oh no...Is she hurt?
"Hi, again..." She spoke in a rusty, hopeless voice. Galactette knows this girl? Is she her twin or something? Olive pondered."Oh, hi Momo. Has it gotten better yet?" Galactette said in a sorrow-some tone. "We have a new member now, if you'd like to greet yourself." "Oh, hello there. I'm her, but from another dimension. I know its a bit, odd." The bruised girl mumbled. What?..Okay this is getting REALLY weird now..Olive thought. I'll just smile and wave.. Momo sat on one of the chairs, arms crossed on the table she was leaning on, and she was...Crying? Something is horribly wrong. Olive walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She looked over at him with teary, bloodshot eyes. Then, Olive sat on the chair opposite her, grabbed a pen from one of the compartments of his apron, and wrote on a napkin,"ARE YOU OKAY?" in bold handwriting."N-Not really," She murmured with a stiff voice from holding back tears.He started writing again, this time, he wrote, "WHATS WRONG? :(" Momo responded with "Well, I..I'm not doing so well at home, you see..."
"HEEEEEY EEVERYBODYY!! I'Mm BACK!!!" A drunken Pizzard with a red bowtie slams open the door, almost breaking off it's hinges. "MARCELLO!! YOU DUMBASS, YOU ALMOST BROKE THE DOOR!" Galactette yelled. Momo flinched as she shouted at the Pizzard. "ALRIGHT ALRIGHT! I'M COUGH COUGH*SORRY! EUGH" "I told you to stop drinking!" Galactette whined. Then, Momo started hyperventilating. Everyone stared in confusion at Momo, except for Galactette. She gasped and ran over to Momo, who was now putting her hand over her mouth. She comforted her and reassured her everything would be fine, while Olive and Marcello stared in confusion. Marcello muttered, "What happened, did she choke on a piece of dust or something?" Before Olive gave him a dirty look to get him to shut up.
Momo caught her breath and calmed down, and Galactette walked back behind her desk. "Okay Marcello, what do you want?" She said in a stern voice. "I just wanted to see how everybody was doin', maybe get a coffee or two," Marcello blabbered, while leaning on the desk and fiddling with the bell that was on it. "It's getting late, do you wanna stay the night or head off in about two hours?" Galactette spoke. "Ehhhh...Ya mind if I stay 'ere overnight? My house is a bit messy right now," replied Marcello. "Sure, just promise me you wont cause any trouble." She uttered to him. "Okay then...but can I get some coffee?" He slobbered. "I will too." Momo sniffled. "Alright, Momo," Galactette replied in a subtle voice. "Olive, do you mind making the beds while i fix up some coffee?" Olive gave a thumbs up to Galactette before looking for where the beds were.
He saw a door that he hasn't noticed before, and opened it. It was a long staircase, leading to the second floor. He started climbing up them, each step creaking as if it was about to collapse. He got to the top of the staircase and went into a long, blue hallway with a carpet floor, and two doors on each wall. Olive wasn't given any instructions on which room to go into, so he was just going to go into them all for good measure. Meanwhile, back in the main room, Galactette was making some espressos for the two of them, until Momo sighed, "I don't want to go back," while staring at her bandaged hands. "I know, Momo." Galactette responded, while walking over to her table holding an espresso. She sets down the coffee on a small, stained place as Momo smiles at her. "Thank you." She whimpers.
As she walks over to Marcellos table to give him his coffee, Momo takes a sip of hers and looks out of the window. It's safe here, she thinks to herself. He cant get me here. "I suggest you two get to bed after the coffee," Galactette announces. "I'm going to go up to my office now, good night everybody!"
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Galactette's Intergalactic Inn (For Gremlins and Beasts Alike)
Random(this was riginally made like around august but I republished it) Somewhere in Deep-Dish-9, tucked away into a small wormhole, is a ripple between universes that can fuse dimensions. Also, it's an inn. Welcome to Galactette's Intergalactic Inn! (Al...
