Hip and Fingers
Touch my muse !
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Hands clasped behind his back. “Perhaps we should interact more.” He cracked a side smile, inducing some wicked aura.
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Hip and Fingers
Touch my muse !
Hip:InterestFingers:Friendship/amicable
Hands clasped behind his back. “Perhaps we should interact more.” He cracked a side smile, inducing some wicked aura.
-taps your shoulder-
( ` raises an eyebrow ) can I help you?
Appa... -frowns and huggles you- Where have you been...
*hugs you back* Hmm? I haven’t been anywhere...
Hey, kitty~?
Chachi!! Hi!! ['he waves happily]
Dear Chachi,
Dear Chachi,
I’m very glad we met and that we have such a great friendship. I’m really glad i met you ‘cause i dont know what i’d do if i hadn’t. And I’m going to be a grandfather, which im extremely excited about! You’re going to be an amazing Mum to them. I hope you are well, and that you can talk to me about anything~
Love Kris.
xoxooooooo
chachixit replied to your post “Jasper!”
"Yup!" She nods and smiles, then she holds her arms out. "Can I have a hug? Pweash?"
He laughs softly and nods his head, wrapping his arms around her body, lifting up her figure slightly off the ground. "How are you nowadays?" He asks, setting her back down on her two feet.
"Jasper!"
"Yo, Chachi. Long time no see, huh?"
"I feel fine, really. Except for my head, and my leg, and the soreness from the bruises, and the nausea that hit a couple minutes after I ate. Maybe the wheelchair’s a good idea.”
"Oh my god, what happened this time?" He peered over the girl, his eyes filled with worry. "Should I take you to the hospital— how dumb for me to ask." He picks up the girl and carries her to his car and puts her inside the passenger seat, quickly driving off. Pulling out his phone, he dialed the hospital number, telling him he was coming in with an injured girl he found on the street. He hangs up and glances over at the girl, giving her an assuring smile. "We’re almost there. You can hold up, right?"