they might be all wet, but strangely enough, he isn’t. the droplets hit him, but his hair never grows moist. his clothes never grow damp. “just don’t smoke near me, please.”
@lockhrtvn yeah… it does seem like there isn’t much for her to do without her dad.
( finally, he finds that he can’t quite hold in his sentences any longer, so her speaks. )
work trips, about what?
( what comes to mind, was maybe picking up product, alcohols and syrups and the like. )
@TheCityFixer4U oh, oh dear. that actually sounds really, really great. I could eat some of that up. was it homecooked, or did you eat in a restaurant?
…oohhhh? what? what things have happened to you and your home…?
( leaning forward on the bench with his elbows resting up on his knees… looking at her, meeting bright pink eyes with his own bright blue marine. he thinks about her too. she is a dear friend, after all. right? )
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⠀[ they could say the same for him ! they're quite enthusiastic about his presence, grinning as they sit themselves down next to him. tail happily swaying behind them as they place their hands in their lap. ]
⠀hehehe ... !! it's just so nice to see you again !
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@HOLLYGRAlL “…you just faceplanted onto the floor after you began ranting about how you were god.”
…and it looks like it hurt. he figured that it wouldn’t last, but the impact must have been rough. he rises to his feet again after she stands up.