07-15-2018, 03:33 PM
♡ Caboose had never been allowed to help in making the pillow forts 'cause he was clumsy and they never looked as pretty when he did them. His sisters made them really well, though! There were practically rooms and it was really, really, really fun. Caboose would emphasize this 'till the day he died. It was always more fun to make with friends, though!! Otherwise it was just sad. He hadn't been able to find Church, though. And hadn't run into anybody while he was getting stuff. So he'd just started himself and boy if that didn't turn out badly.
"Hi!! Hello!!" Caboose jumps, but he spins to greet the new arrivals with a rather extreme sort of enthusiasm. His tail could probably kill a man with how hard it was wagging. As it was, though, he just knocked down a pillow that was still somehow up. He only recognized the white kitty-person Sweet something, but the other one is completely unfamiliar and new friends!! "Building blanket forts is always better with friends!" Caboose says as way of allowing them to help, tilting his chin up in a smug manner. His grin is absolutely blinding. People should be glad he usually wears his helmet, honestly. Because otherwise he would blind them. He bounces on his paws for a moment, considering. "Game plan?" Caboose wonders, non-comprehending. He didn't seem to understand it when it was worded like that. Plan? For a game? This was not a game, pillow fighting was serious business. .. The expression on his face could honestly be best equated to a loading screen. After a minute, though, he shakes his head and explains what they were doing anyways. As best as he can. Because he doesn't actually have a plan. Only pillows. "We will make a .. Big! Fort! So we can fit more friends!" He seems pretty smug about this line of thinking, too. A Caboose subtle sort of smug, I mean. His brand of ego was .. a very strange sort. Still, with this done, Caboose grabs a blanket and yanks at it to pull it out of the mess of what used to be a fort. He should .. rebuild the ceiling! Yes! That was always the first step in pillow forts! He makes to start doing this, awkwardly walking sideways to try and start with that.
"Hi!! Hello!!" Caboose jumps, but he spins to greet the new arrivals with a rather extreme sort of enthusiasm. His tail could probably kill a man with how hard it was wagging. As it was, though, he just knocked down a pillow that was still somehow up. He only recognized the white kitty-person Sweet something, but the other one is completely unfamiliar and new friends!! "Building blanket forts is always better with friends!" Caboose says as way of allowing them to help, tilting his chin up in a smug manner. His grin is absolutely blinding. People should be glad he usually wears his helmet, honestly. Because otherwise he would blind them. He bounces on his paws for a moment, considering. "Game plan?" Caboose wonders, non-comprehending. He didn't seem to understand it when it was worded like that. Plan? For a game? This was not a game, pillow fighting was serious business. .. The expression on his face could honestly be best equated to a loading screen. After a minute, though, he shakes his head and explains what they were doing anyways. As best as he can. Because he doesn't actually have a plan. Only pillows. "We will make a .. Big! Fort! So we can fit more friends!" He seems pretty smug about this line of thinking, too. A Caboose subtle sort of smug, I mean. His brand of ego was .. a very strange sort. Still, with this done, Caboose grabs a blanket and yanks at it to pull it out of the mess of what used to be a fort. He should .. rebuild the ceiling! Yes! That was always the first step in pillow forts! He makes to start doing this, awkwardly walking sideways to try and start with that.
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