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Cleaning off the rest of the cream on her face, Mayaa bounced over to the boil and beamed.
"How did I do?"

Now be a good cutie and come down.

He tried speaking sweetly to it at first, and then he broke into yelling because he was so frustrated.

His little dessert was scared, but it did listen to him. That had to count for something.

[ Points: 6 ]

Now be a good cutie and come down.

She tried to threaten it. Really she did! But bullying and threatening was just not a bone that the ghoul had in her body. So her threats were kind of shameful.

4 points

Messy, messy and messy. This boil totally didn't know how to use a whip. AJ shook his head as Sludge was concentrated at his taming. "Oh~ But I think he can do ittttts~" Head commented with an innocent voice. "Let's bet? Ten plates of spookies?" The boil smiled and suggested. "DEAL!" The head said. The boil continued to mind his business without knowing he was involved in a gamble.

Meanwhile, the macaron that noticed him was still in confusion, not sure why it gained life. It mumbled and indulged in its own world. It cold hear some noises, but it didn't care. Suddenly there was a loud scream and the chicken-hearted dessert black out and fell onto the cloth. "YEAH I WIN~" Head cheered happily while AJ delivered the prizes. "You messed the whipping, but luckily your threatening was a compensation, congratulations!"

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AJ and the Head noticed Mayaa quick as she approached, because she had pretty feathers. "Hello Miss, wanna try?" He giggled at the surprise well shown on her face. Both of them were wing/ feather lover, so the ghoul already had an advantage. The dragon serpent liked ghouls, they were sweet and cute. "Nice~" He encouraged Mayaa of her stable performance.

Mochi was a spoiled crybaby, so when the mean ghoul whipped it, it cried loudly. "My fillings, they are fallingggggggg out!" It whined, stared at the bird with grudges. "No, you can't eat me! Mommy! This sister is so scaryyyyy~" It sobbed, wanna get back its tasty pastes into it again. Yet, the slam of the table created the shivering and it dropped more and more of pastes which equaled to human organs. "Mommy, I am gonna die, I'm gonna die!" It yelled in sadness. "I don't wanna die." The grin and push was a powerful final hit for the mochi, it feebly landed onto the cloth.

The drama didn't move AJ at all, he leaned forward to pet the adorable bird's head. "You did quite well, dear. Steady force used in your whipping and the gradual intensification of your threat, assisted with actions. "Wanna exchange souvenir? My scale for your feather?" He beamed as he gave the sweetie a fluff. "Here's your minipet~"

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AJ grinned while watching Lock made his third attempt, he wondered if the boil really wanted a treat so badly. He encouraged and gave advice to the reaper from time to time, hoping to help him improve his skills. Yet, he was a bit unlucky when it came to pick the correct dessert to tame. The spookie was a hard one, raging as his beloved brother shattered into pieces in creepson's mouth. That ghoul dare to do this when he wasn't around, so odious! The enormous hatred blinded the eyes of the spookies, not to mention Lock didn't whip well to draw his attention.

Sweet talk didn't work at all, the wrathful dessert wanted to destroy all the creeple but he was so weak so pathetic. He glared at the reaper and floated higher. "Hmm...don't give up boil, you just - picked a hard one this time, your skill isn't bad at all." AJ said awkwardly.

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Hey, this undead ghoul did well in using the whip. AJ wondered if she used a whip before, she outraced the others. "Don't worry, sweetie, you did well." He winked. The dessert she picked belonged to the spookie family, this time a lazy member. It was dozing off while Meixiang talked to it and didn't notice the creams on it dropped. Then, it made a yawn, which can be misunderstood by creeple don't know dessert monsters well and fell asleep. It didn't care if it had a life or not, it just wanted to take a good sleep, even if it's forever. "Hey, is that your first time to tame a dessert? You did quite well, you surely can be called a dessert tamer. Have a cutie that is like you~" That wasn't the first time he saw dessert monsters, in the dream about wonderland game, he tamed a lot of them, so he totally knew that spookies was just lazy, but it was too cruel to tell the truth.

Now be a good cutie and come down.

Apparently the whipping stage wasn't all she needed to accomplish for this booth. Ugh, this was why Ruth wasn't fond of baking (or cooking). So many possible points of failure, so many variable to account for, wait well actually she didn't mind those things but only when it wasn't applied to her. It was too late to back out now well no, not really, she could just walk away and leave things unfinished.

But that was what she herself would do, not the Shrinking Violet. Jack damn this new persona. Ruth hoped she'd do an adequate enough job of it that her Superiors would allow her a new persona. In the meantime, she'll shove all that resentment and anger into a ball that she would use for the second part of this game.

She listened as the boil explained what she needed to do and though it wasn't obvious, she was arching a brow at him when he told her she needed to threaten the dessert. Verbally? Certainly not! Ruth wasn't going to speak just to get some silly little creature to obey her.

The Violet didn't want to scare it, the act would go against what the Violet stood for. Instead, Ruth tried to appeal to the dessert's sense of pity, except Ruth herself was still feeling the anger and resentment too much. It seemed to radiate out of her in waves.

She had not done anything other than approach it, but the dessert picked up on her less-than-kind mood and moved forward. The sudden fist Ruth slammed down a hair's breadth away from the dessert also cajoled it into moving towards the target location. Again, Ruth brings her hand down into an open palmed slap landing dangerously close to the dessert.

After her third threatening gesture, the boil manning the booth stepped in.

((2+2+2))

Now be a good cutie and come down.

It seemed as though the dessert was listening to his commands this time. Not well, and certainly there was quite a bit of rebellion, but the dessert even managed to lay down when he asked it to!

"Ah- I did it!" he exclaimed, surprised by his own abilities.

[ Points: 7 ]

Hey, look at me, sweetie~

Judas beelined for the voice that had called out finding a two headed boil. He was momentarily distracted by the floating desserts zipping around.
"Tamer?" His attention snapped back immediately. Sure he would try! After accepting the whip Judas snapped it a couple times trying to get the hang of it. Carefully he aimed for a blood-velvet cupcake nearby. His first two quick snaps were right on, but the third missed and hit one of the inanimate treats. Frowning Judas tried to recover, but may have put a little too much power into it.

(2+2+0+1+1=6)

Hey, look at me, sweetie~

Trisha tried to get the crepe to look at her. Mostly she missed a lot. hummmmm. "This is harder than it looks."