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Tw: plushie murdurer lmao
Jenna let out a sigh, grabbing her Rainbow Dash figurine and slamming it into the side of the plastic castle she had set up in front of her.
"Boom!" She exclaimed, knocking it over and laughing as all the other ponies fell out. "Goodbye."
Once all ponies aside from her beloved blue pegesi were effectively eliminated, she packed them all up and wandered out of the bedroom section of her trailer and into the kitchen, humming a soft tune as she stuck a bottle of milk into the microwave and waited for it to heat up.
Though still in some sweatpants from work, Jenna had pulled her hair into twin buns for a cutesy look and clipped a light pink paci to her shirt. It may not have been much but it was enough to make her at least semi slip after a long day.
"Grabs it, stir in honey, put on the lidsss!" Jenna placed it down on the small counter by the kitchenette, moving to organize some vegetarian chicken nuggets onto a tray. "Responsable dinners. Always responsable," she giggled to herself, throwing some brocoli on the tray for good measure in case the ghost of good health chose to come at her. "And in the oven you go!"
While the nuggets cooked and the milk was still hot to drink, Jenna paced around the kitchen, practicing her balance by hopping on one foot for some of it, or counting down from ten in a tree pose.
Once the oven dinged, she threw on a mitt and grabbed her food out, setting it up on a Princess plate along with some hot sauce. With a sigh she flopped down onto the rickety folding chair and dove into her meal.
Perhaps if she had been less focused on re making Bell's dress with broccoli stems, she would have noticed the slight knock on the door, but she didn't.
Maybe if she hadn't been so focused on washing the dishes with her paci in mouth, she would have noticed the weight in her trailer shift as someone stepped in.
If she had, maybe she wouldn't have turned around the exact moment Emma announced her entry.
Jenna froze in spot the moment she lay eyes on her girlfriend. Her heart churned in her chest, ears ringing, if the pacifier hadn't been in her mouth perhaps she would have bitten down on her tongue in spite. The bottle. The plate. The stuffed animal that lay on the nearby couch. The stupid plastic in her mouth.
Emma didn't say anything, just making the silence drag on longer. She just blinked, wether in disgust, confusion or awe, Jenna didn't know.
"I..." Jenna let the paci fall from her mouth, her hands shaking ever so slightly. "Leave."
Emma quickly blinked, shaking her head. "No it's fine, I just wanted to see if we could go out or-"
"Leave! Now!" She could feel her voice shaking slightly, yet she jabbed a finger towards the door.
Though it looked like she wanted to stay, Emma pitched her lips together and nodded, turning around and exiting the trailer.
