deafenedchampion replied to yourpost: Hey Tomoe your papa is a sad imitation of X.
“Who the fuck’s taking my job at being a sad imitation of X?”
“Certainly not my papa, that’s for sure. Also, if that’s a job, then wow you’re really good at it.”
“Well, I’ve gotta be fantastic at something after all. Otherwise the only other thing I’m good at is violin.”
“One hug!”
He was trying his best to gesture 1 with his paws but those toesies ain’t made for bending.
“One hug!”
Cheets was then given a single, warm and cuddly hug.
“Is that a Cheets I see?”
Rebecca blinked for just a moment before casually pulling a first aid kit out of her bag by her foot and handing it to him, all while continuing what she was saying.
“I was thinking about getting thicker armor, but I wanted your recommendation on how thick to actually make it if you have one. I don’t want to trip or anything.”
“That’s what you think!”
“Yeah no, this isn’t a competition. I know I’m less functional than both of you.”
“What’s functional?”
“Good question. Somethin’ I ain’t, that’s for sure.”
Gospel vc: Self-depreciating humor detected. Deploying snuggles.
“Gospel please-!”
And then she got aggressively snuggled. Rip.
“Now that I think about it though, I’m more of the bootleg than Sis is. At least Sis is more functional than I’d ever hope to be.”
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