Bubbles giggled happily and zoomed around while Khloe sat on the couch and sighed, “This kid makes me feel old.”
((You are only 25 Khloe. Don’t you want kids of your own?))
“Yeah, but hopefully my kids won’t be like they have an IV of caffeine tapped directly to their veins,” she gestured to the now flying but still zooming Bubbles. “She’s a cool kid, Grace but why did you start an RP account for her?”
((Buttercup needed a Bubbles. I didn’t expect all the people from the fandoms I don’t watch to follow her. Seriously Fullmetal Alchemist, Hunger Games, Gravity Falls, and a few others. It’s kind of scary.))
Khloe raised her eyebrow, “You didn’t read The Hunger Games?”
((No, my stomach twists whenever I think of it.))
“Well, since you didn’t read it, I don’t know much about it.”
“The lady needed to hunt for food,” Bubbles stopped zooming and was now floating in mid air, pouting. “Shooting poor defenseless animals.” Tears were now welling up in her huge eyes.
“Oh, come here starshine,” Khloe quickly got up and pulled the little girl into a hug. “People need to eat and if we didn’t eat some of those animals they would overpopulate and destroy the ecosystem. It’s hard but that’s how the world works.”
“Why is the brat crying now?” Erin sighed while she walked into the room, “If it was me I swear I didn’t try to scare her.”
((Erin! Not nice.))
“I don’t feel like being nice. Kid should learn to knock before entering a room. I think the weapons scared her more than I did.”
“No, you didn’t scare me miss Erin. I just don’t like that people hunt to eat animals,” Bubbles peeped at Erin from Khloe’s arms.
“Hmm, meat,” Erin smiled evilly.
Both Khloe and the mun glared at Erin while Bubbles started crying into Khloe’s shoulder. “Shhh, shhh little one,” Khloe murmured, bouncing Bubbles a little, “ignore her. She’s just mean.”
“She’s a meanie-butt like Buttercup.”