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lemon · 03-28-2015, 11:57 PM

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Originally Posted by Lislchen

Maggie shrugged. Honestly, she didn't know how long it would take Bartholomew to write back with his weird tentacle-y arms. Or IF he could even write back. If not though, he could at least have left them something. A....piece of seaweed or whatever he played with usually.

Something.

For some reason Maggie gigged lightly when he DID in fact let her feed him. Literally too. Also he was smiling a little which was good. Bartholomew didn't deserve him as a friend clearly.

"What are we doing now?"

Maggie had a pretty laugh, did she know? And a pretty smile. And a pretty mouth that was DOING the smiling. Dima might have stared a little longer than he should have, and it took a moment for him to register that she was talking again. Huh?

Oh. Nothing out here for them anymore. Except... he didn't really want to go back.

Instead, he scooted a little closer. DID want to do that, mhm. "What would you like to do now?"

03-28-2015, 11:57 PM	#328 (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 Lislchen Maggie shrugged. Honestly, she didn't know how long it would take Bartholomew to write back with his weird tentacle-y arms. Or IF he could even write back. If not though, he could at least have left them something. A....piece of seaweed or whatever he played with usually. Something. For some reason Maggie gigged lightly when he DID in fact let her feed him. Literally too. Also he was smiling a little which was good. Bartholomew didn't deserve him as a friend clearly. "What are we doing now?" Maggie had a pretty laugh, did she know? And a pretty smile. And a pretty mouth that was DOING the smiling. Dima might have stared a little longer than he should have, and it took a moment for him to register that she was talking again. Huh? Oh. Nothing out here for them anymore. Except... he didn't really want to go back. Instead, he scooted a little closer. DID want to do that, mhm. *"What would you like* to do now?"** __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.