"And... ums... den-den alla the people of the Kammy Sutry country huggeded and wrestiled for... wow, a lot of pages, 'Delle! Lookee!" Fitzroy held out a book that would be very familiar to most adults and was certainly not anywhere close to age-appropriate, titled The Kama Sutra, for his best friend to see the pictures. They were certainly very weird; apparently no one in Kammy Sutry Country wore clothes.
Adelle's wings fluttered happily behind her as the toddler sat up on her knees to watch over Fitzroy's shoulder, the metallic substance reflecting light from the window into an unfortunate passerby's eye. She giggled at the pictures and nodded rapidly before pausing and bouncing suddenly. Her left tentacle, angered by the movement, latched on tighter to Fitzroy's arm in protest.
"Omigawsh, omigawsh, 'Sroy, y'know what? The name'a the country would make perfect-perfect names for my tentacoos!!" Adelle squealed, nodding rapidly. "'Cause, 'cause, 'cause I went ta Wynni-ni's house one time to get 'em names, but then I played wif Puck and got distrac-i-ted, so I di'nit get names then, but I been thinkin' about it and, and, and I think that Kammy and Sutry would be POIRFECT, don'tcha think? Umm... but which is which?" she added, glancing between her twin tentacles and fluttering her wings just a bit.
Fitzroy turned his head to smile excitedly at Adelle, wincing slightly as the meaner of her tentacles clung to his arm. For whatever reason, it seemed to like him, but hate if he did anything. Ever. At the mention of name, he gasped and nodded rapidly. "Yeah, yeah, dat's an awesome idea, 'Delle!" Frowning slightly, he peered at the two small tentacles for a moment, looking between before touching the one clamped around his wrist, then the other. "Dis one's Sutry and dis one's Kammy. Dat work, 'Delle?" he asked with a smile.
Adelle giggled and nodded happily. "'Course!!" she replied, then hugging her newly-dubbed tentacles, much to Sutry's displeasure.
