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 Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:17 pm
Mot chuckled softly, a vague semblance of a smile ghosted his face. "You followed one of the Thors I take it?" He pointed out amusedly. "I followed a Sloth Demon named Matthew. It was rather agonizing."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:33 pm
"YES, HOW DID YOU KNOW- OHHHH! I FOLLOWED WESTHOR! HE AND MATT WERE BROS!" She seemed a little excited, oddly happy that her big brother's "student" and hers were friends, "Hey Mot, hey. Heyyyy!"
She paused, smiling away.
"Hey, bro."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:47 pm
More than being excited that he had followed someone who was friends with the persona his best friend had followed, Mot was just elated at how excited Lizzy herself was about it. He managed a smile, watching as she got all wiggly about it.
But the 'Hey Bro' did him in.
Mot snorted and started to laugh, covering his eyes with a hand as he leaned over. "Lizzy..." He laughed again, shaking his head. "It was ridiculous when he did, but now you?" He moved his hand and looked at the pink haired demon with an amused expression.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:50 pm
"Hey, brooo," She tried to mimic the excited voice Westhor always seemed to use; to be honest, she was worried that he might explode from all that excitement inside of him whenever he spoke... She had to give him props for being optimistic though, even when the situation wasn't exactly favorable, "Mot bro, we are... Chill? Right?"
She wanted to hear him laugh again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:54 pm
Nooo she kept doing it! "L-Lizzy, stop it.." He barely managed to plead through more laughter, his hands grasping his ears. "We're chill! We're chill!"
He was grinning by this point.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:02 pm
"But broooooo," Her eyes widened, and she dramatically put one hand on her forehead, and the other on her chest, "You didn't call me your bro... Ah, are we not chill...?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:04 pm
"Oh goodness... Lizzy I don't think I can call someone a bro with a straight face." He said, still laughing. No.. no he had to man up and do what was needed.
He took in a deep breath, staring Lizzy down. A hand on each of his knees, and leaned in.
"Bro.. we are chill."
A snort.
He burst into laughter again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:28 pm
"I love you, bro," She was getting into character, even activating her sparkles, "We chill, Mot bro. We so, so chill."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:34 pm
Mot had tears. Not sad tears like he had earlier. No, these were tears of laughter. "Lizzy you're killing me.." He choked out, holding a hand to grasp her shoulder.
"If you truly love me, please end this.." The curled up cowboil couldn't handle it anymore. She was even sparkling.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:39 pm
"B-but... Bro!" She activated her puppy eyes, the way she knew Westhor probably did, "I can't stop being chill, bro... It's who I am."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:42 pm
"Don't give me that look." He smirked, reaching over and tickling her sides. "Are you an overactive poser boil? No, you're a Spider Demon ghoul."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:46 pm
"Aw, bro- eek!" She giggled at the tickling, leaning back against the seat in an attempt to get away from Mot, "Noooo, my one weakness-" Aside from water, cooking, and an array of others things not to be mentioned, "-I yield, I yield!"
A pause.
"We chill, bro."
She had to do it. She had to!
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:47 pm
He was going to stop. He really was. But as he pulled back, she said it again.
8/
"That's it." He got up and wrapped the ghoul with his arms so she couldn't get away, tickling her sides relentlessly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:50 pm
"Nooooooooo-" The rest of her drawn out 'no' was muffled by the sound of her laughter as she squirmed in his grip, "BRO WE CHILL, WE CHILL, BRO!" In an attempt to turn the tables on him, she tried tickling him back, on his sides.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 1:52 pm
Luckily for Mot, he wasn't nearly ticklish enough to let Lizzy's attempt thwart him. At least not his sides anyway. The reaper hummed loudly as if to ignore her pleas, tickling away at the naughty demoness.
"What was that? That sounded like gibberish coming from a young lady's mouth!"
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