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feeheeheeny · 05-19-2014, 05:48 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"Took a bath for you and everything. I'd hate to be the smelly one at your party," Mo dropped the post and strode forward, closing the distance between himself and Sophie. The birthday girl looked especially pretty today, and he gave her hair a very very gentle tug. "I was hoping to escort you, but I suppose I could carry you."

He looked to Cat to see if he really had to carry either of them. That wasn't the plan, was it?

"Maybe this is sort of stupid, I dunno, but I thought that if you were a princess, you ought to be dressed appropriately," Mo explained lamely as he pulled a pretty little tiara out of his pocket. Cat had helped him pick it out, since he was pretty hopeless sometimes, but it had been all his idea and was all from him. "Lemme put it on you."

"How thoughtful of you. I appreciate it." As Mo moved nearer, Sophie braced herself for a negative motion from him in retaliation to her teasing, and she grinned when he just tugged at her hair a little. "You can escort only if you can't carry both of us." She was giggling, because wouldn't it be funny to see him try? One on his back, one in his arms - way too good.

...Wibble.

While she wasn't going to cry a flood of tears, the tiara Mo had presented to her was too much. Too sweet. Ugh. With a stupid, giddy grin plastered upon her face, Sophie surged forward and hugged Mo real good, nuzzling her cheek into his chest. "You're cool sometimes, y'know that?" Then she took a small step back, flashed Cat the happiest, proudest of smiles, and stood on her tip-toes, already feeling regal as she waited to be crowned. HEHE.

05-19-2014, 05:48 AM	#14 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Mod Babysitter Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,308 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	be curious, not judgmental Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "Took a bath for you and everything. I'd hate to be the smelly one at your party," Mo dropped the post and strode forward, closing the distance between himself and Sophie. The birthday girl looked especially pretty today, and he gave her hair a very very gentle tug. "I was hoping to escort you, but I suppose I could carry you." He looked to Cat to see if he really had to carry either of them. That wasn't the plan, was it? "Maybe this is sort of stupid, I dunno, but I thought that if you were a princess, you ought to be dressed appropriately," Mo explained lamely as he pulled a pretty little tiara out of his pocket. Cat had helped him pick it out, since he was pretty hopeless sometimes, but it had been all his idea and was all from him. "Lemme put it on you." "How thoughtful of you. I appreciate it." As Mo moved nearer, Sophie braced herself for a negative motion from him in retaliation to her teasing, and she grinned when he just tugged at her hair a little. "*You can escort only if you can't carry both* of us." She was giggling, because wouldn't it be funny to see him try? One on his back, one in his arms - way too good. ...Wibble. While she wasn't going to cry a flood of tears, the tiara Mo had presented to her was too much. Too sweet. Ugh. With a stupid, giddy grin plastered upon her face, Sophie surged forward and hugged Mo real good, nuzzling her cheek into his chest. "You're cool sometimes, y'know that?**" Then she took a small step back, flashed Cat the happiest, proudest of smiles, and stood on her tip-toes, already feeling regal as she waited to be crowned. HEHE. __________________