don't waste another day

“You know I’m down, but what exactly are we baking? And why? Emphasis on we for that one.”“Haven’t decided yet. And really?” When he continues to stare at her in blatant confusion, Lup huffs and cups her ears with her hands, tugging at her hoop earrings to produce a sound like jingling. “I don’t know, Taako, there’s something in the air lately. Something… festive.”Taako’s head tilts in the way it does when he’s halfway to understanding something. Oh well, subtlety isn’t exactly Lup’s middle name. She summons a small flame, the type that might bob atop a candle wick, and holds it out.Taako’s eyes almost bug out of his head. “Shit!” he shouts, sounding startled—even aghast—but looking delighted. “Candlenights!”