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"I am not too fond of the rain. It feels weird on my fur.. Do you know anywhere I can take shelter?"
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"I am not too fond of the rain. It feels weird on my fur.. Do you know anywhere I can take shelter?"
"An unattended child?"
Freddy comes to a stop, clearly worried for the child already. Even if it were common for children to get lost, with how large the Pizzaplex is, and how excited they can get. Most tend to just run off, or get lost in the crowd. Still, that did not stop the bear from feeling a little bit unsettled by the situation. Considering the disappearances that seemed to be link to this place.
“I cannot say that I have, but I can bring you to a Security Station. They should be able to help you locate them.” He motions slightly towards the direction of the station. Before having a small second thought, “Or perhaps if you have a picture of them, I can scan it. If there is a profile on them I can... locate them with some time.”
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"Hey Fenn? How do you feel about ultramarine blue?"
“This is a very strong blue. It’s... intense... like... like...”
Don’t think about him don’t think about him don’t think about him
“...there are a lot of really nice blues. Most of them are calming. But this one... is intense.”
@skippy-says-hello ♥’d for a starter
“Dammit Kuro get back here!” Rin called out as he chased after the cat sidhe, the feline had stolen a small object in order to get the half-demon’s attention. He ended up catching the cat and accidentally bumping into the other as he turned to walk back the way he;d come from, he’s completely forgotten he hasn’t hidden his tail. “Oh..sorry....I didn’t see you...”
...So, explain the outfit again?
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Amaimon’s pet, Behemoth, was of his leash. Trotting around and catching butterflies and eating them. Though, the moment someone came around in view. The demon went sprinting towards them and jumped on them. But didn’t hurt.. It seems it wanted pets!
“Oh.. sorry... he must like you.”
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Beet’s hand is smaller than Paragus’, but still big enough to engulf his own. Broly stumbles next to him as they cross the deserts of Vampa; the loss of his tail makes him feel unbalanced still, and he can see Beets looking sadly down at him. His thumb brushes over the back of his hand.
“It’s okay, Broly,” Beets says, and Broly believes him.
It’s almost nightfall, and even though Broly is no longer a danger when the moon is full, Beets still has his tail. Broly sees it wrapped tightly around his waist, like he’s nervous. Broly picks up his speed, and he feels Beets squeeze his hand.
Beets is good to him. He’s a good papa.
They reach their cave before the sun sets, and Paragus is there. The fur on his tail is prickled upwards; he had been worried.
“I wish you two didn’t insist on going back out to that wreck every day.”
“It’s not every day,” Beets responds, and Broly nods. They go back a lot, but that’s because there’s a lot that the old ship has to teach them. Sometimes Broly finds a treasure. Sometimes Beets finds something that he can help make their stay on Vampa easier.
Beets had been showing Broly examples of written Saiyan language, and Broly was slowly learning how to replicate the letters and symbols. Beets told him that if he kept practicing, he’d be able to read one day, and that might save him. Survival was important; Paragus said so.
Paragus and Beets kept talking in tense whispers, so Broly went to another part of the cave. They didn’t like it when he tried to interfere. Instead he sat down, writing one symbol after another with his finger in the dirt. And then…
“Father? Papa?”
He heard their footsteps, he heard Paragus ask him what was wrong, but Broly kept pointing silently at the shaky letters on the ground.
B R O L Y
“I don’t believe it… Broly! You can spell your name! That’s amazing!”
“Incredible… You taught him this?”
Broly feels himself smile because both Paragus and Beets are impressed by him, and Beets even lifts him up and tosses him in the air once. Broly laughs, and he’s proud of himself. He can spell his own name! One day, he’ll be able to read, and he’ll be able to help them all survive if a ship comes along with a written message.
D = Dirty Secret
Can’t say that Fenn has one. He searches up dirty terminology in his Urban Dictionary and speaks openly about his findings. He Googles the same dirty terminology without even opening up an incognito window. He’s open about his curiosity about sex, and just about everything else.
Broly eats food that he dropped on the ground. Wrong dirty? Maybe. A secret? …Also no.