(Hallo! This is written as a task participating in MayaTheWatcher Among Us event. I'm the first one dead, an I am a very salty ghost. Have a nice day!)

The hippies always had a Sunday get together to have some fun and relaxation time. They often invited the Area 77 leaders, Scar and Doc, out of the kindness of their heart. Of course they never came because they don't believe in self care, but the hippies had fun anyway.

Today, however, Scar responded to their text with a yes.

Ren whispered to Scar: <Wanna come hangout today? I know we've stressed u out so come take time for yourself!>

Scar whispers to Ren: <yeah sure! I've always asked Doc for permission, but I'm forcing him to take the day off now. Be there in a few?>

Ren whispered to Scar: <Epic! See you then dude>

"Dudes!" Ren ran over to the other hippies with an excited smile, "we got a yes from Scar today!"

"Really?" Impulse questioned with equal excitment.

"That's great! We gotta do something extra fun!" Grian suggested, which earned an assortment of yeses from the other two.

Impulse's eyes lit up with an idea, "flowers," he said, running into his RV.

"What's he on about?"

"No idea."

"Flowers!" He shouted from his RV, running out with three shulker boxes. "We could take them flower picking in our favorite spot! Teach them how to make flower crows and necklaces!" He had a bright smile, excitement written all over his face.

"It's brilliant!" Grian cheered. Sharing the same excitement as Impulse.

"That's a great idea, dude!" Ren cheered. There was the sound of an rocket and multipul branches breaking, the group jumped and huddled together instinctively. Ren's ears back against his head, and Grian's feathers puffed.

A slightly shaken Scar tumbled out to the foliage under their tree border. He froze at the sight of the hippies in a defensive and startled stance. "Sorry," he chuckled, putting his hand up in surrender. "I miscalculated my landing." The hippies relaxed and walked towards him.

"Are you alright?" Ren questioned, checking Scar over like the mother hen he is.

"Yeah I'm fine," he stepped away slightly, "Doc should be here soon. So what do you guys do during these Sunday...days."

"We relax and take time for ourselves. We're going flower picking today to make crowns and necklaces. Idea courtesy of Impulse," Impulse smiled and rubbed the back of his head.

"Thought it would be fun and easy."

"It will be! It's so good to see you guys, it feels like I'm always at the base trying to keep systems running," Scar smiled.

"It has been ages!" Grian agreed, "glad you decided to relax with us this weekend!"

"Yeah dude! This'll be so much fun!"

"I'm here too," At the sudden new voice Ren's ears pressed back against his head and Grian fluffed again, Inpulse jumped and whipped around to see Doc. Said cyborg chuckled at succeeding to scare the hippies, "Hello."

"Hi Doc!" Grian cheered as he smoothed his feathers.

"Hiya Doc! Snuck up on us there," Ren chuckled. Impulse waves, a happy smile plastered on his face.

"So...you guys do this every week?" Doc questioned.

"Just about, yes!" Ren

"Flowers!" Impulse yelled as he equipped his Elytra.

"Um... is that what you guys do every Sunday?"

"Sorry, he hyper-focuses on things sometimes. Yes, we're going flower picking and gonna make crowns!" Grian elaborated.

"Oh, okay," he mumbled something along the likes of 'sounds hippyish'.

"It totally is! We need more to leave around Area 77 anyway," Impulse bounced in place as he replied to Doc's not so secret words.

"Wait hol-"

"Let's go!" Ren shouted, taking Doc's hand. Grian took Scar's and Impulse grabbed the shulker. They all took off with a bang of a firework. Scar squeaking slightly from the suprise.

A few moments later they all landed in the clearing of a birch flower forest. The sight was truly beautiful, flowers of all kinds littered the ground, the trees were vibrant shades of yellow and red since it's fall, and the light made the leaves glow. It looked magical.

"It's so pretty!" Scar exclaimed, looking around at the forest.

"I...didn't know this was here," Doc was also spinning in place taking in the sight.

"This is our secret spot!" Grian said as he sat down in the grass in a large patch of bluebells. "Take a seat and we'll teach you how to make a crown!" Scar plopped down next to Ren, who started talking about the type of flower. Doc sat next to Grian, not wanting to have to deal with the excited child know as Impulse.

"Aw, I'm lonely," came a faked sad voice from where Impulse was working.

"We've been at this for a good ten minutes, you just now looked up?" Ren questioned, not looking away from his crown.

"Yes, I've been focused on my crown. And now that it's finished I'm lonely."

"Wait, you finosher a crown in 10 minutes?" Scar said, wide eyes as he looked at his own daisy chain with three flowers barely holding onto eachother. "Look at this! How are you guys so good!"

"It takes practice, Scar. Although being the terraformer you are, I though you would get the hang of this faster," Grian commented as he picked up a few more flowers.

"Terraforming and the art of flower crowns are two very different things!" He pouted, putting his flower crown down and walking over to Doc. "How's yours coming?"

"Terrible. I hate it." He held up a decently made chain. Two slightly worse ones were on the ground next to him. Obvious first attempts.

"Oh it isn't that bad! You've managed to make three! I think it's pretty good!" Scar complimented.

Grian was working on weaving sunflowers together. (I know that they have pretty thick stems, so let's pretend, okay?) The crown was full and fluffy, and with the thick base it would stay on someone's head for a good while.

"How does yours look so good?" Doc questioned.

"I've been doing this for years. Crowns are my specialty, but I make other things too," he placed a few cornflowers in with the yellowish orange sunflowers, truly making everything pop.

"Ren, how's yours coming?" Ren held up an almost completed crown of poppies and daisies. He had a proud smile on his face and his tail moved back and forth.

"I like how it's coming! I think I wanna add some purple and blue too it, what do you think G-man?" Grian studied the crown then glanced at the flowers around them.

"Maybe some cornflowers and lillies of the vally, but purple would clash with the poppies." Ren grabbed the two and help them with his crown.

"You are so right. Thanks my dude!" Grian nodded as he added the finishing touches to his sunflowers. He walked over to Impulse and plopped the crown ontop of his head.

Impulse lit up, a bright smile on his face. If this were a cartoon he would have sparkles around his face with how happy he was. "Thank you! It's so pretty!"

"Yeah no problem! I'm making more," G smiled as he went back to his patch of sunlight and sat down again.

A few more hours passed, and everyone had a stockpile of flower crowns and chains. Scar had given up half way through his second crown, Doc had a pule of half decent crowns but had stopped to talk with Scar. Impulse had gotten board and donated his crowns to Ren's pile so he could also join the conversation aswell. Grian and Ren were a part of the conversation, but were more focused on their flower crowns. It gave their hands something to do while chatting.

"Do you guys have enough to terrorize us this week?" Doc eyed the ever growing piles, straightening the sunflower crown on his head.

"I believe so," Ren said as he added his flowers to G's pile. Making one omega pile.

"Great! I think I'm gonna turn in early. I know someone isn't goina like all of the work that wasn't done today. Which means busy day tomorrow. " Scar sent a playful glare in Doc direction, who growled right back.

"Aw, but it's only been a few hours! It's only," Impulse glances at the communicator he's not supposed to have on him. "2:00 in the afternoon! That's no time to go to bed!"

"After I get Jellie taken care of, get my dinner cooked and eaten, and shower and everything, it'll be like 5!"

"Which is still no time to go to bed."

"Is too! Now goodbye! Love you all!" An echo of goodbyes follow Scar and he takes off into the sky.

"He doesn't work that hard at area 77. He's over exaggerating," Doc commented.

"Somehow, I don't believe that!" Grian giggled.

"What! Why not!"

"Just don't. No reason," he smiled as he remembered casually flying over the base multiple times for no reason.

"Whatever. I've gotta go hide documents from you guys. I'm prepared for flowers tomorrow," he equipped his Elytra and took off with the three hippies waving.

"Today was a good day," Ren sighed.

"Did it please your flower craving?" G looked over to Impulse who nodded with a happy smile.

"Flowers for the flower god!" He shouted with a laugh. The others laughing with him.

They decided that they would chill in the clearing and star gaze until it was too cold to stay out. They had a great sunday, and hoped next was just as fun.

I may be a salty ghost, but I still like my fluffy fluff stories!

Have a good day/night and know you are loved <3