**Crystal Sheep's POV**

Here we are at a Starbucks. It's always nice and warm here, and I love to hang out here when I'm not worrying about flowers.

Wait, is that a clown? I hate clowns, especially since they sometimes play with fake flowers and I've heard all sorts of creepy things about clowns on the news lately.

Pink Sheep seems to be fine, though. In fact, he's even being friendly to the clown.

"Um, Pink Sheep," I approach him nervously, "why are you talking to that clown?"

"Oh, he's not any old clown," Pink Sheep replies. "He's my Homie Clown From The 18th Century. Homie Clown, this is my girlfriend, Crystal Sheep."

Wow, clowns have been around even since the 18th century? Possibly earlier? That's interesting.

Homie Clown turns to me. He looks sort of confused, then suddenly excited. With that he started talking a mile a minute. Perhaps he enjoys meeting new people - or sheep, in this case.

The three of us spent a few hours at Starbucks, catching up and chatting about our interests and things. We also ordered our favorite snacks and drinks from here, because why not? Starbucks is an amazing coffee shop.

Then Homie Clown told us he had to do something prankster gangster, saying see you later and leaving. Well, at least I know one clown actually fun to be around.

Sorry for the lack of dialogue! The Homie Clown From The 18th Century was mentioned in only one Pink Sheep video and I didn't know much of what he should exactly say. Also, Pink Sheep did tell us that he reunited with Homie Clown at a Starbucks, so I decided to include that in this story.

See y'all next chapter! Hope you're enjoying! Be Prankster Gangster And Ship Pink Sheep and Crystal Sheep!

~Sunset