"I hope it's chocolate!" Rigby shouted as he and Eileen happily ran inside. The raccoon briefly remembered Mordecai, but figured he would be okay. After all, he was with his crush. As long as he didn't do anything totally embarrassing, Mordecai would be fine.
The club was just as brightly lit as 'The Box', but this time Rigby wasn't as easily distracted by it. It was after midnight, and his stomach was craving the cake he should have ate hours ago.
"It's over here, Rigby," Eileen said over the loud music. The mole led him over to a booth that was covered with used plates and napkins, wrapping paper from Eileen's gift to Margaret, and a chocolate cake in the shape of a semi circle.
"Yes!" Rigby cheered, "Chocolate cake!" He sounded out the two words like he always did, making Eileen giggle.
"I figured you would like it," Eileen said as she started to cut a piece, "after all, who doesn't like chocolate cake?" She handed Rigby the slice. He took in the heavenly aroma, embracing it... and