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-looks away from Break sits up taking the tea- I am the manry-est of men! |
So then, how was your trip to the... circus? *munches on a piece of cake*
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That. . .that was strange with hippos and lions, tigers, with puppies, sea lions. So many more things, with lights and strange puffy hair that is mulity colored. I am the manry-est of men! |
Hmm, that sounds most delightfully absurd.
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Of course that any of that would sound delightful to you. I am the manry-est of men! |
*laughs* Oh, my dear little Gil, you must learn to have a sense of humor. If you don't learn to smile a bit more, it will surely distress young master Oz.
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Ahh. . . .Oz sama. . .-blinks some looks down- I am the manry-est of men! |
*snickers* Gil, some of your hair has fallen into your tea with you sitting like that.
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Ack! -moves tea up at the way then sulks in the corner- I am the manry-est of men! |
*tosses a small towel to Gil* You know that gloomy attitudes like that invite disaster, yes?
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-takes towel and stands looks at Break- It's not like your helping me with any thing at all, at times you just make it worse. I am the manry-est of men! |
But did I not direct you to the tools that would lead you out of the depths of misery and back into your beloved master's arms?
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-frowns some- That is still yet to be decied on. . . . I am the manry-est of men! |
Has your relationship hit a rough patch? Does he see you differently without your hat? *ruffles Gil's hair*
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It's, It's not the hat just some other things. . . . . I am the manry-est of men! |
*places a piece of candy into Gil's hand* Maybe if you try to spread some joy for once...
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