the chair is *hic staring at me *hic*, make it stop! make it stop!! gonk
*takes all alco.beverages from you*dude u need to stop drinking ur gonna end up the my friend tiffany on friday....irl she almost died of alco. posioning stare
*something slithers up her back, he turns to look just over her shoulder, one of the tentical things is back.*
:@ it:"What are you doing?"
*the tetcal, rubs aganst her cheek.*
:looking back at her: "it says they like you too."
...that's good.
*it continues to snuggle with you.*
"sometimes you can't be to sure, stop that your bothring her."
*it 'looks' him then turns to you."
oh no it's not bothering me at all. *i smile to him then to the tentical thing*
*it looks at me and shakes its head, then goes back to rubbing up against you.*
"Don't get smart with me little one."
*I flick its head, and it opens along its sides and snaps at me. But goes back to nuzzling you.*
"You know, its funny most people don't even like to see the little things out, let alone touch them."
hmm...most people are very understanding...or maybe there's just something wrong with me.