Dawn sobbed into her pillow.
“You okay?” Clem asked.
“Don’t feel too bad. It’s the best party I’ve been trapped at in ages.”
Clem patted Dawn awkwardly. “And that scary demon jumping out of the walls trying to kill us? You couldn’t have known he’d be here. It totally isn’t your fault.”
Dawn turned around slowly, wiping the tears from her face. Clem smiled.
Choking back a sob, Dawn launched herself at Clem, nestling into the skin folds of his neck and squeaking unintelligibly.
“Yes, please.”Hugging each other tightly, they shared the Cheetos.
*** I really wish I had an icon of Clem with the text "Cheeto?" on it. Because Cheetos are the food of lurve. :-P