"Evie, you can continue doing whatever you are doing with your girlfriend later. Malificent and Hades had a slightly verbal and also a physical fight. We need your help tidying up." Carlos, unfazed with seeing his two close friends practically kissing each other, complained after banging the door open.
"Malificent? in a PHYSICAL fight? What?" Evie, confused and looking between Carlos and Mal, asked.
"Nope. Her henchmen." Finished with explaining, Carlos turned on his heel and left. Looking after him for a moment, Evie turned her attention back to her grinning Girlfriend sitting ohn her lap.
"What?" the girlfriend asked, a grin still dancing on her lips.
It took Evie's another couple seconds to catch up to what was happening, before she jumped up and, forgetting that she had someone sat on her lap, caused Mal to lat out a small screech of surprise as she fell onto the cold floor.
"OMG!!!! I AM SOOO SORRY!!! ARE YOU OK??????" Evie, slightly (very) hyperventilating from worry, let out.
Momenrilly forgettingabout being knocked down, Mal tried to calm her girlfriend down. "I'm alright, you didn't hurt mee. See? Totaly fine. Now, breathe in and out slowly for me" she said, standing up to prove that she was, infact, allright "Good. Thats good. Just like that." Evie finally stopped panicking. "Now come on, we cant trust the two dufuses to do a propper job."
Hand in hand, they walked down the stairs of their hideout to find lots of stalls and shops with smashed windows.
"Why are we helping them again? We're supposed to be evil" Mal, her signiture smirk on her face, asked.
"If the isle is destroyed, we can't be evil, can we? Sometimes, you have to be slightly good to be extremely evil" Was Evies answer.
"But its so much. Can't we just leave them to do it themselves" Mal pestered, REALLY not wanting to tidy up after her parents (and herself, but no one needs to know that).
"The faster we do it, the faster we cen cuddle and be evil. Anyway, with me around, Im sure we can do this fast. Togther" Evie retorted, still holding Mals hand.
"Ok... Together."

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