G1GGL3R! *giggles* My GarBear Terry beamed at his best friends, squishing them both into a tiny hug then letting them go before either perhaps had all the oxygen completely forced out of every particle of their VERY BEING. ...no exaggerating there at aaaaall.
'I love you both. A LOT.' Terry murmured seriously, eyeing the two. 'BUT if Hugo here doesn't hurry up here and cut his cake, stuff atleast and five bites into his face AND open atleast the most sparkliest prezzies in the corner right there, ...I am going to EXPLODE.' He flailed his hands in the air. 'So yeah. No pressure.' |