#tulparspidge

[tulparscaptain]

"I think they should name a constellation after you."

-Pidge

“ Leo's Sickle will have to do. ”

[tulparscaptain]

"You push Jimmy up against a locker but you won't do that to me.. sigh."

-@specialgalofthetulpar

“ ... Why would I do that to you? ”

[tulparscaptain]

"Hnng.." "Ib..ibprofen.... please..."

-@specialgalofthetulpar

“ Pidge-? What's wrong now? ”

[tulparscaptain]

"My legs hurt..." "eugh....."

-@specialgalofthetulpar

“ We really need to have a talk about your mental and physical health. It's getting a bit concerning here, Pidge. ”

[tulparscaptain]

"captain! uh, you look nice today-!"

"bye!!" {Attempts to skedaddle but trips over herself.}

-@specialgalofthetulpar

Well. That compliment is gone from his head.

“ Pidge? You alright there? ”

[tulparscaptain]

hello captain! It's me, tiny pidge! :D

@theworldssmalleststargal

....

Uh?

[tulparscaptain]

"I want to fucking blow up like a star."

{Incredibly sleep deprived.}

-@specialgalofthetulpar

“ blow up? ”

[tulparscaptain]

"Alright! Took a while but I fixed it." "Here." {The drawing is returned. He's now got a body and some of his facial features have been rearranged. It's pretty damn spot on.} "Still not super accurate, but better than before."

-@specialgalofthetulpar

“ It was painful to part with it. ” He says, placing a hand on his chest, as if he were a maiden suffering heartache from her lover being out at sea. He only quits the act when he gets to peep at the imitation.

It's like looking into a 2D mirror. Sort of. He holds it up to the light, examining it like some sort of gemstone. Squinting gives the impression that he just needs glasses.

“ I'd say you were too generous here. ”