Ickle Meatships!

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Hopefully no one sues me for semi-stealing the SLEEP meme format but!



ICKLE!

Think about or think back on the childhood days/younger days of your character (or your character now if they already are kids). There's a huge playroom with a mountain of toys....

Have fun, Kids! And no fightings!

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::Squeaks. Squeals. He's still trying to keep up his tickle-attack but had left himself rather open. Thus, the retaliation leads to his own giggling squirms::

Eeee-heee! Beee!

[morphitudinous]

Surrender!

[One hand moves to lovingly attack an ear, periodically twitching from Bee's own laughter]

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Yeee! Hee-eee-Bee-heee...

::Squirmgiggles! Ah, and successful ear-twitches aplenty!::

Noh End!

[morphitudinous]

If you say so!

[Bee extends his tiny hands, and carefully takes Renne's wrists. He doesn't want to abuse his human strength. He's forgotten about the face, though...]

Are you certain you want to continue?

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Heee!

::Giggles. Squeaking, the beastie's voice completely silences for a brief moment, as if the restraint of his hands is something to fear.
But, he's quick to recognise it all and simply leans forward in an attempt to gently sniff-nose the Human::

[morphitudinous]

[Suddenly, he fears that he scared his friend---but then the nose is all up in his personal space, brushing against his own face. That's better. He lets go of Renne's hands and smiles.]

You're creating fog on my glasses. [He doesn't sound angry. though.]

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Faw?

::Blinksniff. Ears perk forward and yes, hsi nose sniffs again. No, he has never encountered glasses or spectacles before::

[morphitudinous]

Fog. When you breathe there, it clouds the lenses. I'm unable to see. But that's not so bad---you have to deal with that all the time, correct?

[If Bee were a dog, his ears would droop. He's suddenly sad for his friend.]

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Seeee?

::He's just curious, hardly downhearted about it. Hence one last sniff, then he kind of half-curls and at least tries to...ah, the sap. Yes. Snuggle.::

[morphitudinous]

I'm not sure where I could possibly begin an explanation. Without sight, I lose a source of information about the world. I won't know where things are. But you deal with that in other ways, right?

[He sighs wistfully, then has to fight back a tiny giggle when Renne curls against his chest. The bespectacled boy carefully eases his back onto the floor, holding his new friend close.]

I'm relieved to have found you.

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Eeee. Bee, big bum-bum.

::Chitter. Twitch of both big ears and the arms come 'round in that way little kids do in that little-kid kind of hug. That's one thing that's not changed about him.

Alas, neither has his impish spark. Hence the tiny, playful raspberry::

[morphitudinous]

[Aww. Little Billy is impossibly happy, and then...hee. A raspberry. Cue human retaliation the same way.]

Hee.

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::Oh, really, now? A raspberry back! Nyah!::

Eeee!