It was a mess. Normally, Afterparty was fine in cleaning up a mess, but after the candy creating party, the tiny little phony wasn't sure he was able to complete what he'd set out to do. There was goop and globs all over, things that smelled like spices and things that smelled way to sweet to even eat.
It was in short, a disaster zone as far as cleaning went.
Deperately trying to scrub out this and that, the colt sighed heavily and looked to the other who was with him- "Hey, hey, you think we'll get done on time?"