11-01-2019, 09:36 PM
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"Lemy!" Videogames chirps, seeming genuinely delighted. He seems to be about to explain himself, ears pricked and mouth opening, and then -- he winces, and it clacks shut. He's not ... overly fond of Lemy grabbing him. And ... rocking them. Videogames wriggles, displeased. "Didn' realize you were here," Videogames says, more subdued now. Wow! He hates this! He wriggles again, and turns a head to gently nip at the arm rocking him. Not quite a warning, but not quite ... not. Maybe if the serval had been more acclimated to physical touch, he might've been more okay with being manhandled by someone he didn't know terribly well. But he wasn't, and he ... also wasn't! "Uh ... that was the plan, yes," Videogames says, wishing he had his wings still. Also, what in the fuck was going on? He tries not to scowl. He tries not to.
"I ... guess so?" Videogames tells Winterwish, shrugging. He hasn't had many friends, to be terribly honest -- it really said a lot about his social life that Lemy was probably as close as he'd had, with a few exceptions. .. Listen, Videogames didn't appreciate it either.
[glow=#000,1,400]FALLING FURTHER DOWN — 。+゚.[/glow]
[div style="width: 480px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 13px;"]Oh, quick! Videogames wriggles, emerging from his place in the bush as he watches her circle around him. He doesn't really get the chance to observe her before -- oh! Coincidence of coincidences!"Lemy!" Videogames chirps, seeming genuinely delighted. He seems to be about to explain himself, ears pricked and mouth opening, and then -- he winces, and it clacks shut. He's not ... overly fond of Lemy grabbing him. And ... rocking them. Videogames wriggles, displeased. "Didn' realize you were here," Videogames says, more subdued now. Wow! He hates this! He wriggles again, and turns a head to gently nip at the arm rocking him. Not quite a warning, but not quite ... not. Maybe if the serval had been more acclimated to physical touch, he might've been more okay with being manhandled by someone he didn't know terribly well. But he wasn't, and he ... also wasn't! "Uh ... that was the plan, yes," Videogames says, wishing he had his wings still. Also, what in the fuck was going on? He tries not to scowl. He tries not to.
"I ... guess so?" Videogames tells Winterwish, shrugging. He hasn't had many friends, to be terribly honest -- it really said a lot about his social life that Lemy was probably as close as he'd had, with a few exceptions. .. Listen, Videogames didn't appreciate it either.
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