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hi. i'm poppy. did you need something? (roleplay blog, tw for unreality)

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

She didn’t seem to catch the sarcasm(?) and got up. Brushing themselves off and handing them a poppy for poppy! She giggled and brushed aside her half-shaven hair.

[poppy-angelus]

Oh...

Thank you.

[She smiles, lightly.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

I’m going to the library! do you want to come with me? She asked

[poppy-angelus]

... Sure.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Yayyyyyy!!! What kind of books do you like reading? Juniper began to trot along the beaten roads toward the library

[poppy-angelus]

Mostly non fiction.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Hm well i like fiction especially about cats and wolves n stuff! she smiled trotting along at her side.

[poppy-angelus]

Have you read warrior cats?

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Mhm! iv only read the first part so far and I like blue star alot! And tigerclaws super intimidating!

[poppy-angelus]

They're fun books. Wanna know a fun fact?

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[blue-fogg]

[They stop running so fast, their wellington boots leave tracks in the leaf mulch.]

I'm sorry, Poppy.

[poppy-angelus]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but she's clearly still mad.]

[blue-fogg]

[They tuck their hands into their armpits and stare at the ground.]

...Mom says I'm not always very nice to people. Sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

You're not.

And I'm not scared. Not of the woods.

[blue-fogg]

What of, then?

[poppy-angelus]

I don't want ma to get angry at me.

[blue-fogg]

Blue stops, then nods emphatically.

i get it.

...sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

It's fine.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue shuffles their feet, then giggles.]

I guess I put that jar back after all, sort of, huh?

[poppy-angelus]

You did.

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[blue-fogg]

[They stop running so fast, their wellington boots leave tracks in the leaf mulch.]

I'm sorry, Poppy.

[poppy-angelus]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but she's clearly still mad.]

[blue-fogg]

[They tuck their hands into their armpits and stare at the ground.]

...Mom says I'm not always very nice to people. Sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

You're not.

And I'm not scared. Not of the woods.

[blue-fogg]

What of, then?

[poppy-angelus]

I don't want ma to get angry at me.

[blue-fogg]

Blue stops, then nods emphatically.

i get it.

...sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

It's fine.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

She didn’t seem to catch the sarcasm(?) and got up. Brushing themselves off and handing them a poppy for poppy! She giggled and brushed aside her half-shaven hair.

[poppy-angelus]

Oh...

Thank you.

[She smiles, lightly.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

I’m going to the library! do you want to come with me? She asked

[poppy-angelus]

... Sure.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Yayyyyyy!!! What kind of books do you like reading? Juniper began to trot along the beaten roads toward the library

[poppy-angelus]

Mostly non fiction.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Hm well i like fiction especially about cats and wolves n stuff! she smiled trotting along at her side.

[poppy-angelus]

Have you read warrior cats?

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[blue-fogg]

[They stop running so fast, their wellington boots leave tracks in the leaf mulch.]

I'm sorry, Poppy.

[poppy-angelus]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but she's clearly still mad.]

[blue-fogg]

[They tuck their hands into their armpits and stare at the ground.]

...Mom says I'm not always very nice to people. Sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

You're not.

And I'm not scared. Not of the woods.

[blue-fogg]

What of, then?

[poppy-angelus]

I don't want ma to get angry at me.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

She didn’t seem to catch the sarcasm(?) and got up. Brushing themselves off and handing them a poppy for poppy! She giggled and brushed aside her half-shaven hair.

[poppy-angelus]

Oh...

Thank you.

[She smiles, lightly.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

I’m going to the library! do you want to come with me? She asked

[poppy-angelus]

... Sure.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

Yayyyyyy!!! What kind of books do you like reading? Juniper began to trot along the beaten roads toward the library

[poppy-angelus]

Mostly non fiction.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

She didn’t seem to catch the sarcasm(?) and got up. Brushing themselves off and handing them a poppy for poppy! She giggled and brushed aside her half-shaven hair.

[poppy-angelus]

Oh...

Thank you.

[She smiles, lightly.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

I’m going to the library! do you want to come with me? She asked

[poppy-angelus]

... Sure.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

She didn’t seem to catch the sarcasm(?) and got up. Brushing themselves off and handing them a poppy for poppy! She giggled and brushed aside her half-shaven hair.

[poppy-angelus]

Oh...

Thank you.

[She smiles, lightly.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[blue-fogg]

[They stop running so fast, their wellington boots leave tracks in the leaf mulch.]

I'm sorry, Poppy.

[poppy-angelus]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but she's clearly still mad.]

[blue-fogg]

[They tuck their hands into their armpits and stare at the ground.]

...Mom says I'm not always very nice to people. Sorry.

[poppy-angelus]

You're not.

And I'm not scared. Not of the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[juniper-the-mulberry-centaur]

The large foal comes running nearly knocking poppy over but they just end up on the ground themselves poppy poppy I have something for you!!!

[poppy-angelus]

... Good to see you too.

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[blue-fogg]

[They stop running so fast, their wellington boots leave tracks in the leaf mulch.]

I'm sorry, Poppy.

[poppy-angelus]

...

[She doesn't say anything, but she's clearly still mad.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs after Poppy, shouting.]

Hey! Hey, hang on!

[She turns, in a huff.]

What.

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs up to Poppy. They're bundled up in three or four different cardigans and sweaters, and there is a smudge of Earth on their nose.]"Hi! Poppy! Hi!"

[Poppy looks… exhausetd. She’s wearing a jacket, but it looks threadbare.]

… Hey, Blue.

[blue-fogg]

[They’re holding a big jar.]

What-cha doin’?

[poppy-angelus]

Taking a walk. Accidentally locked myself out, also.

What do you have?

[blue-fogg]

[They tip up the jar.] “Tadpoles!”

[Whatever they are, they’re not tadpoles. Especially not in December.]

[poppy-angelus]

You should put them back where you found them. By removing native animals you do harm to the ecosystem.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tips their head to one side.]

Huh? They were in the jar when I found them.

[poppy-angelus]

… Where did you find the jar?

[blue-fogg]

[They jerk a thumb towards the woods.]

Under a rock in the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

You should REALLY put it back if it came from the woods and doesn’t belong to you.

[blue-fogg]

[They huff.]

Oh, don’t be a spoil-sport. …Fine. I’ll put them back. You want to come with?

[poppy-angelus]

Sure.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue nods, grins, and wanders off towards the woods, the jar tucked under one arm.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Poppy follows, expression dull.]

[blue-fogg]

[Blue is unnerved by her silence, and decides to try to make conversation.]

So. What d’you like to do? For fun?

[poppy-angelus]

Usually I walk around by myself. I like finding hiding places.

People don’t usually talk to me, so…

[blue-fogg]

[Blue jumps over a large rock, for no good reason other than for the fun of it.]

I like exploring. Obviously. ‘Specially the forest.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma doesn’t like it when I go into them. Especially alone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue shrugs.]

My mom doesn’t either. But I’ll be okay, so I do it anyway.

[poppy-angelus]

Don’t you get in trouble?

[blue-fogg]

[Blue stops for a second.]

…Yeah. Sometimes.

[poppy-angelus]

And you keep doing it anyways?

[blue-fogg]

I mean, yeah. I want to. She’s never told me why I can’t, just. “I’m your mother! Mother knows best! Blah-blah-blah.” [Blue imitates.]

[poppy-angelus]

… Weird.

Ma’s told me why I shouldn’t go, but… she said not to tell anyone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue looks hard at Poppy. Well. They’re probably looking hard at Poppy. Under all the hair, it’s hard to tell.]

I won’t tell if you tell me.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma says something in there is the reason why she only has one eye now. And that something happened to Mom in there, and that’s why…

I can’t say more than that. But bad things happen in those woods.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to one side.]

You could say more than that.

[poppy-angelus]

I can’t tell you more. It’s not safe.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to the other side.]

You could tell me more. If I wanted you to.

[They reach a hand up- for the first time Poppy’s ever seen them do so- and just touch their fringe. Just slightly. As if they’re thinking about sweeping it out of their eyes.]

You could tell me more. [They repeat.]

[poppy-angelus]

… If you don’t stop that I’m leaving.

[blue-fogg]

[They tilt their head back the other way. Tick-tock, like a clock. They’re beginning to sound funny.]

…Want to see something cool?

[poppy-angelus]

Blue, what the hell are you doing.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue giggles, a little nervously, bringing their hand halfway down to their side again.]

You said a cuss word.

[poppy-angelus]

…

You’re kind of scary.

[blue-fogg]

[They nod enthusiastically, hair bouncing.]

Spike says that.

[poppy-angelus]

cuz it’s true.

… I should go.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue frowns.]

Aw. I’m sorry. Please don’t go. 

[poppy-angelus]

I’m cold. And I don’t want to go into the woods.

[blue-fogg]

The woods aren’t scary, silly! …Not when I’m around, anyway.

But.. I don’t want you to be cold… so.

[poppy-angelus]

I’m not SCARED.

[She grits her teeth and glares, hard.]

[blue-fogg]

[Blue grins.]

Yeah you are. You’re scared. Chicken.

[They put the jar down between their feet to free up their hands.]

Chicken! Bawk-bawk-bawk!

[poppy-angelus]

[She shoves Blue, suddenly-and HARD-and runs back towards town.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs up to Poppy. They're bundled up in three or four different cardigans and sweaters, and there is a smudge of Earth on their nose.]"Hi! Poppy! Hi!"

[Poppy looks… exhausetd. She’s wearing a jacket, but it looks threadbare.]

… Hey, Blue.

[blue-fogg]

[They’re holding a big jar.]

What-cha doin’?

[poppy-angelus]

Taking a walk. Accidentally locked myself out, also.

What do you have?

[blue-fogg]

[They tip up the jar.] “Tadpoles!”

[Whatever they are, they’re not tadpoles. Especially not in December.]

[poppy-angelus]

You should put them back where you found them. By removing native animals you do harm to the ecosystem.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tips their head to one side.]

Huh? They were in the jar when I found them.

[poppy-angelus]

… Where did you find the jar?

[blue-fogg]

[They jerk a thumb towards the woods.]

Under a rock in the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

You should REALLY put it back if it came from the woods and doesn’t belong to you.

[blue-fogg]

[They huff.]

Oh, don’t be a spoil-sport. …Fine. I’ll put them back. You want to come with?

[poppy-angelus]

Sure.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue nods, grins, and wanders off towards the woods, the jar tucked under one arm.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Poppy follows, expression dull.]

[blue-fogg]

[Blue is unnerved by her silence, and decides to try to make conversation.]

So. What d’you like to do? For fun?

[poppy-angelus]

Usually I walk around by myself. I like finding hiding places.

People don’t usually talk to me, so…

[blue-fogg]

[Blue jumps over a large rock, for no good reason other than for the fun of it.]

I like exploring. Obviously. ‘Specially the forest.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma doesn’t like it when I go into them. Especially alone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue shrugs.]

My mom doesn’t either. But I’ll be okay, so I do it anyway.

[poppy-angelus]

Don’t you get in trouble?

[blue-fogg]

[Blue stops for a second.]

…Yeah. Sometimes.

[poppy-angelus]

And you keep doing it anyways?

[blue-fogg]

I mean, yeah. I want to. She’s never told me why I can’t, just. “I’m your mother! Mother knows best! Blah-blah-blah.” [Blue imitates.]

[poppy-angelus]

… Weird.

Ma’s told me why I shouldn’t go, but… she said not to tell anyone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue looks hard at Poppy. Well. They’re probably looking hard at Poppy. Under all the hair, it’s hard to tell.]

I won’t tell if you tell me.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma says something in there is the reason why she only has one eye now. And that something happened to Mom in there, and that’s why…

I can’t say more than that. But bad things happen in those woods.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to one side.]

You could say more than that.

[poppy-angelus]

I can’t tell you more. It’s not safe.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to the other side.]

You could tell me more. If I wanted you to.

[They reach a hand up- for the first time Poppy’s ever seen them do so- and just touch their fringe. Just slightly. As if they’re thinking about sweeping it out of their eyes.]

You could tell me more. [They repeat.]

[poppy-angelus]

… If you don’t stop that I’m leaving.

[blue-fogg]

[They tilt their head back the other way. Tick-tock, like a clock. They’re beginning to sound funny.]

…Want to see something cool?

[poppy-angelus]

Blue, what the hell are you doing.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue giggles, a little nervously, bringing their hand halfway down to their side again.]

You said a cuss word.

[poppy-angelus]

…

You’re kind of scary.

[blue-fogg]

[They nod enthusiastically, hair bouncing.]

Spike says that.

[poppy-angelus]

cuz it’s true.

… I should go.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue frowns.]

Aw. I’m sorry. Please don’t go. 

[poppy-angelus]

I’m cold. And I don’t want to go into the woods.

[blue-fogg]

The woods aren’t scary, silly! …Not when I’m around, anyway.

But.. I don’t want you to be cold… so.

[poppy-angelus]

I'm not SCARED.

[She grits her teeth and glares, hard.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs up to Poppy. They're bundled up in three or four different cardigans and sweaters, and there is a smudge of Earth on their nose.]"Hi! Poppy! Hi!"

[Poppy looks… exhausetd. She’s wearing a jacket, but it looks threadbare.]

… Hey, Blue.

[blue-fogg]

[They’re holding a big jar.]

What-cha doin’?

[poppy-angelus]

Taking a walk. Accidentally locked myself out, also.

What do you have?

[blue-fogg]

[They tip up the jar.] “Tadpoles!”

[Whatever they are, they’re not tadpoles. Especially not in December.]

[poppy-angelus]

You should put them back where you found them. By removing native animals you do harm to the ecosystem.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tips their head to one side.]

Huh? They were in the jar when I found them.

[poppy-angelus]

… Where did you find the jar?

[blue-fogg]

[They jerk a thumb towards the woods.]

Under a rock in the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

You should REALLY put it back if it came from the woods and doesn’t belong to you.

[blue-fogg]

[They huff.]

Oh, don’t be a spoil-sport. …Fine. I’ll put them back. You want to come with?

[poppy-angelus]

Sure.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue nods, grins, and wanders off towards the woods, the jar tucked under one arm.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Poppy follows, expression dull.]

[blue-fogg]

[Blue is unnerved by her silence, and decides to try to make conversation.]

So. What d’you like to do? For fun?

[poppy-angelus]

Usually I walk around by myself. I like finding hiding places.

People don’t usually talk to me, so…

[blue-fogg]

[Blue jumps over a large rock, for no good reason other than for the fun of it.]

I like exploring. Obviously. ‘Specially the forest.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma doesn’t like it when I go into them. Especially alone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue shrugs.]

My mom doesn’t either. But I’ll be okay, so I do it anyway.

[poppy-angelus]

Don’t you get in trouble?

[blue-fogg]

[Blue stops for a second.]

…Yeah. Sometimes.

[poppy-angelus]

And you keep doing it anyways?

[blue-fogg]

I mean, yeah. I want to. She’s never told me why I can’t, just. “I’m your mother! Mother knows best! Blah-blah-blah.” [Blue imitates.]

[poppy-angelus]

… Weird.

Ma’s told me why I shouldn’t go, but… she said not to tell anyone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue looks hard at Poppy. Well. They’re probably looking hard at Poppy. Under all the hair, it’s hard to tell.]

I won’t tell if you tell me.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma says something in there is the reason why she only has one eye now. And that something happened to Mom in there, and that’s why…

I can’t say more than that. But bad things happen in those woods.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to one side.]

You could say more than that.

[poppy-angelus]

I can’t tell you more. It’s not safe.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to the other side.]

You could tell me more. If I wanted you to.

[They reach a hand up- for the first time Poppy’s ever seen them do so- and just touch their fringe. Just slightly. As if they’re thinking about sweeping it out of their eyes.]

You could tell me more. [They repeat.]

[poppy-angelus]

… If you don’t stop that I’m leaving.

[blue-fogg]

[They tilt their head back the other way. Tick-tock, like a clock. They’re beginning to sound funny.]

…Want to see something cool?

[poppy-angelus]

Blue, what the hell are you doing.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue giggles, a little nervously, bringing their hand halfway down to their side again.]

You said a cuss word.

[poppy-angelus]

…

You’re kind of scary.

[blue-fogg]

[They nod enthusiastically, hair bouncing.]

Spike says that.

[poppy-angelus]

cuz it’s true.

… I should go.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue frowns.]

Aw. I’m sorry. Please don’t go. 

[poppy-angelus]

I'm cold. And I don't want to go into the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

The excited clopping of hoofs is heard in the distance - @juniper-the-mulberry-centaur

[Poppy's head jerks up.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Blue runs up to Poppy. They're bundled up in three or four different cardigans and sweaters, and there is a smudge of Earth on their nose.]"Hi! Poppy! Hi!"

[Poppy looks… exhausetd. She’s wearing a jacket, but it looks threadbare.]

… Hey, Blue.

[blue-fogg]

[They’re holding a big jar.]

What-cha doin’?

[poppy-angelus]

Taking a walk. Accidentally locked myself out, also.

What do you have?

[blue-fogg]

[They tip up the jar.] “Tadpoles!”

[Whatever they are, they’re not tadpoles. Especially not in December.]

[poppy-angelus]

You should put them back where you found them. By removing native animals you do harm to the ecosystem.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tips their head to one side.]

Huh? They were in the jar when I found them.

[poppy-angelus]

… Where did you find the jar?

[blue-fogg]

[They jerk a thumb towards the woods.]

Under a rock in the woods.

[poppy-angelus]

You should REALLY put it back if it came from the woods and doesn’t belong to you.

[blue-fogg]

[They huff.]

Oh, don’t be a spoil-sport. …Fine. I’ll put them back. You want to come with?

[poppy-angelus]

Sure.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue nods, grins, and wanders off towards the woods, the jar tucked under one arm.]

[poppy-angelus]

[Poppy follows, expression dull.]

[blue-fogg]

[Blue is unnerved by her silence, and decides to try to make conversation.]

So. What d’you like to do? For fun?

[poppy-angelus]

Usually I walk around by myself. I like finding hiding places.

People don’t usually talk to me, so…

[blue-fogg]

[Blue jumps over a large rock, for no good reason other than for the fun of it.]

I like exploring. Obviously. ‘Specially the forest.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma doesn’t like it when I go into them. Especially alone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue shrugs.]

My mom doesn’t either. But I’ll be okay, so I do it anyway.

[poppy-angelus]

Don’t you get in trouble?

[blue-fogg]

[Blue stops for a second.]

…Yeah. Sometimes.

[poppy-angelus]

And you keep doing it anyways?

[blue-fogg]

I mean, yeah. I want to. She’s never told me why I can’t, just. “I’m your mother! Mother knows best! Blah-blah-blah.” [Blue imitates.]

[poppy-angelus]

… Weird.

Ma’s told me why I shouldn’t go, but… she said not to tell anyone.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue looks hard at Poppy. Well. They’re probably looking hard at Poppy. Under all the hair, it’s hard to tell.]

I won’t tell if you tell me.

[poppy-angelus]

Ma says something in there is the reason why she only has one eye now. And that something happened to Mom in there, and that’s why…

I can’t say more than that. But bad things happen in those woods.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to one side.]

You could say more than that.

[poppy-angelus]

I can’t tell you more. It’s not safe.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue tilts their head to the other side.]

You could tell me more. If I wanted you to.

[They reach a hand up- for the first time Poppy’s ever seen them do so- and just touch their fringe. Just slightly. As if they’re thinking about sweeping it out of their eyes.]

You could tell me more. [They repeat.]

[poppy-angelus]

… If you don’t stop that I’m leaving.

[blue-fogg]

[They tilt their head back the other way. Tick-tock, like a clock. They’re beginning to sound funny.]

…Want to see something cool?

[poppy-angelus]

Blue, what the hell are you doing.

[blue-fogg]

[Blue giggles, a little nervously, bringing their hand halfway down to their side again.]

You said a cuss word.

[poppy-angelus]

…

You’re kind of scary.

[blue-fogg]

[They nod enthusiastically, hair bouncing.]

Spike says that.

[poppy-angelus]

cuz it's true.

... I should go.