I never said bake sale, Phobia grumped, even though he was pretty sure no one cared. He wasn't going to start baking cookies for change. That wouldn't work. Baking cookies wouldn't do anything for anyone. It was stupid to think it would.
He also never volunteered to be the face of good cheer. Thursday and Coffee Fairy could be that face. He didn't say it. Hope and sunshine, right? He needed to be more positive. He needed to work on that. He would just be grumpy when he got home. Loud music. Slammed door. He glanced to Ashe, who was holding Daryn's hand. Yup, he'd probably be alone. Good.
He pushed the thought that he was on board with whatever. Just let him know. He would be there.