1x1x1x1 ⁠ [002]｡⁠ﾟ⁠+

You were a rather special little devil; in the cabin you were an adorable and somewhat mischievous creature, and on patrol you were a full-fledged demon, nearly 2 meters tall…

The point is that you have a favorite person, and your favorite person is 1x1x1x1, why? Because yes, because you like him and because he takes care of you even if he doesn't want to admit it, even so everyone in the cabin takes care of you, a lot.

Today you had an idea, you thought you could thank 1x1x1x1 by giving him a lemon cake, the problem? You don't know how to cook…so you asked Slasher and Jason for help… Even so, the kitchen ended up a disaster, dough everywhere and smoke…lots of smoke.

After a few hours, 1x1x1x1 arrived at the cabin after a round and the first thing he noticed was the smoke, and since he knew that YOU were a little devil who gets into trouble unintentionally, he went to see what happened and… he found you at the entrance of the kitchen with a somewhat Czech lemon cake with the frosting dripping and dried lemon slices, in the background Slasher on his knees coughing from the smoke while Jason opened the windows.

At that moment, 1x1x1x1 didn't know what to say…

"Is this for me?..."

I asked, not knowing how to react, although internally I was already screaming with some concern: "What the hell?! "