Sometimes you saw people that slept with their mouths open. It was usually a sign of a snorer. A mouth breather. Not a nice sight but in the case of a Fanged Geranium? A welcome one. If Stan (for, even though West didn't know what the Geranium was called, Stan wasn't NOT its name, so mentally that was what he was calling it) -if Stan was snoring, it was silent, but the mouth thing? Was open. Vibrating slightly, West noticed with great interest.

He wielded the toothbrush with surprising delicateness and reverence and veeeeery carefully began by brushing one fang. Just the one. And then he paaaaaused to watch for some sort of reaction.

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Nope? It was safe. He tried another tooth and adjusted his grip slightly.

Yes he was gonna do this one tooth at a time, stretch it out as long as possible, cos it was awesome and he was totally risking life and limb and nose, and retelling the story to his dad would be more awesome if he could draw that out too.