12:00 midnight. All the citizens of Jump City were resting peacefully in their beds. Even the villians were giving it a rest. All except for one little Princess that wasn't from here.
The doors to the refrigerator were wide open and a figure was sitting in front of it, digging. She sighed.
"Oh Silky. My mind is troubled. But I do not wish to meditate without Raven or make the pudding of sadness."
Silky looked up at her and nuzzled farther into her arms, if that was possible. She smiled. Then, a yellow bottle caught her eye. She smiled larger, if that was possible, and grabbed it. "It is the Mustard! Silky, you have tried this delightful tangy beverage, correct?"
Silky shook his head no. Star gasp.
"You must try it immanently!" She commanded, shoving the (what would you call the part where the mustard comes out?) into his mouth, cradling him like a mother would a baby as she feeds it.
The worm-type creature relaxed and his eyes began to slowly close. Now, they had one more thing in common: Their love for mustard.
