HUH ! NEAT !
WELL, IF YOU DON’T MIND , I’M GONNA TAKE A NAP RIGHT IN HEEREEE —
( Her voice slowly begins to muffle as she sinks into Trong’s hair, becoming only a faint lump in it. )
BECAUSE OF YOUR HAIR !
IT’S FLUFFY , AND I LIKE TO LAY IN IT .
NOTHING QUITE LIKE IT , TO BE HONEST !
PLUS , IT’S NOT EVERYDAY YOU SEE A SPONGE WITH HAIR AROUND HERE ..
ALSO , YOU LOOK LIKE A CAT.
YAAAAY !
IT’S ALWAYS NICE HANGING OUT WITH YOU , FLUFFY !
. . . CAN I CALL YOU THAT ? ARE YOU OKAY WITH THAT ?
( She tilted her head, raising a brow. )
( A strangely familiar shape obscured Trong's view, before squealing. )
HI FLUFFY !
( Sitting ontop of Trong's head, she had been peering down at him, almost twisting her body upside-down to look at him. )
WHAT ARE YOU UP TO ?