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lemon · 02-16-2014, 03:39 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Botros realized Sherman was here even before the old man wheeled into the place; his wheelchair had bumped into the door. The previously-old man waited for his friend to roll his wheels closer... and waited... wait what? He didn't recognize him? Ab rolled his eyes and got up, "Sherman. I'm right here, buddy." Did he just say 'buddy' too? Oh Merlin, he was slipping.

Botros helped wheeling Sherman closer to their table before settling down in the chair next to him. He didn't know how to act. Looking at his friend with all those wrinkles and old eyes when he sported his old blonde curls and lifted neck skin. This was embarrassing. "Uh... h-how're you doing?" Awkward.

O__________O

"Ab..... raham?" What had... what was.... his FACE.

He had to tilt his head backwards to look at Botros properly, even if it hurt his old man neck. Where were the wrinkles? The white hair? The cane? "Is that... y-you?" Merlin, he was going to have a heart attack. Die, even. Someone tell his wife he loved her.

When they finally stopped moving, Sherman disregarded the question and reached out to touch his friend's lifted skin. He settled his hands on Ab's cheeks, turned his face this way and that, touched his blonde curls, and essentially invaded his personal space in all sorts of ways.

"Where's the Fountain of Youth? Where did you find it? We're going to be RICH!" They could buy unicorns! Hey ho!

02-16-2014, 03:39 AM	#13 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,002 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Botros realized Sherman was here even before the old man wheeled into the place; his wheelchair had bumped into the door. The previously-old man waited for his friend to roll his wheels closer... and waited... wait what? He didn't recognize him? Ab rolled his eyes and got up, "Sherman. I'm right here, buddy." Did he just say 'buddy' too? Oh Merlin, he was slipping. Botros helped wheeling Sherman closer to their table before settling down in the chair next to him. He didn't know how to act. Looking at his friend with all those wrinkles and old eyes when he sported his old blonde curls and lifted neck skin. This was embarrassing. "Uh... h-how're you doing?" Awkward. O__________O "Ab..... raham?" What had... what was.... his FACE. He had to tilt his head backwards to look at Botros properly, even if it hurt his old man neck. Where were the wrinkles? The white hair? The cane? "Is that... y-you?" Merlin, he was going to have a heart attack. Die, even. Someone tell his wife he loved her. When they finally stopped moving, Sherman disregarded the question and reached out to touch his friend's lifted skin. He settled his hands on Ab's cheeks, turned his face this way and that, touched his blonde curls, and essentially invaded his personal space in all sorts of ways. "Where's the Fountain of Youth? Where did you find it? We're going to be RICH!" They could buy unicorns! Hey ho! __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.