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Kimothy · 06-07-2020, 11:18 AM

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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

Crying hurt.

It made it hard to breathe. And... well... the dust sure wasn't helping. But not only that, tears always gave him a headache. Was it cause he was dehydrated? 'Cause the tears were taking away his body water? He wasn't sure.... But it made sense to him.

After a few more moments in silence with his tears, he looked around for something to wipe up his snotty nose (his sleeve was NOT an option, thank you) but was unsuccessful in his hunt. Guh. Snotty nose, snotty throat, weird Finn throat talky noises. Guh uhg.

And it was then, fully ugly (sorta) post cry face as tears were still coming but in much smaller waves now, that the door swung open. Which nearly gave Finn a heart attack. The backlighting on the figure was scary enough to make him believe the ghost had come for revenge. "It's not your bed anymore! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... We-We can share!"

WIBBLE. wibble wibble.

Oh... Wait.

"C-Cassidy....?"

Uhm....uhmmm....

Cassidy was even more surprised when some words were thrown at her, and usually she would be offended. However, given her own state at the moment, she was merely perplexed, and she moved awkwardly to the side so she can be close to the door. For...solidarity, maybe? Anything to keep her grounded or whatever. "I have my own bed!" She said, still blinking. Why would she want to share a bed? She needed alllll the space she can get!

Except the person inside the cupboard was a very familiar face. So very familiar, she's seen him in all her classes! "Hi, that's me," Cassidy replied, pushing back uncooperative strands of red hair off her face. She too had puffy and tired eyes from all the crying she's been doing lately.

Unlike him, she didn't mind wiping her eyes (and possible snot, not that she had any right now!) with the sleeves of her jumper, so the lioness pulled out a hanky from her pocket and offered it to Finny. "May I come in?"

06-07-2020, 11:18 AM	#14 (permalink)
Kimothy Moke Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: nickle's back pocket Posts: 8,926 Hogwarts RPG Name: Astrid Grimaldi Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ascella Archer Hufflepuff Fifth Year x12	Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower Crying hurt. It made it hard to breathe. And... well... the dust sure wasn't helping. But not only that, tears always gave him a headache. Was it cause he was dehydrated? 'Cause the tears were taking away his body water? He wasn't sure.... But it made sense to him. After a few more moments in silence with his tears, he looked around for something to wipe up his snotty nose (his sleeve was NOT an option, thank you) but was unsuccessful in his hunt. Guh. Snotty nose, snotty throat, weird Finn throat talky noises. Guh uhg. And it was then, fully ugly (sorta) post cry face as tears were still coming but in much smaller waves now, that the door swung open. Which nearly gave Finn a heart attack. The backlighting on the figure was scary enough to make him believe the ghost had come for revenge. "It's not your bed anymore! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... We-We can share!" WIBBLE. wibble wibble. Oh... Wait. "C-Cassidy....?" Uhm....uhmmm.... Cassidy was even more surprised when some words were thrown at her, and usually she would be offended. However, given her own state at the moment, she was merely perplexed, and she moved awkwardly to the side so she can be close to the door. For...solidarity, maybe? Anything to keep her grounded or whatever. "I have my own bed!" She said, still blinking. Why would she want to share a bed? She needed alllll the space she can get! Except the person inside the cupboard was a very familiar face. So very familiar, she's seen him in all her classes! "Hi, that's me," Cassidy replied, pushing back uncooperative strands of red hair off her face. She too had puffy and tired eyes from all the crying she's been doing lately. Unlike him, she didn't mind wiping her eyes (and possible snot, not that she had any right now!) with the sleeves of her jumper, so the lioness pulled out a hanky from her pocket and offered it to Finny. "May I come in?" __________________ It's so magical, feeling that no one's got a hold_______________________________ ___________________________________And the whole wide world is whistling...