Reno of the Turks (
raspberryturk) wrote2009-03-14 08:47 pm
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Room 429, Saturday Evening
It had been a long day, and Reno had gotten permission to beat people up for candy, which meant that Deadpool was the coolest adult ever. But, as really cool days tended to go, there was always a time when wee Renos had to retire to their bedrooms again, in order to pull on their pyjamas and get ready for be-
"WEASEL! WEASEL WEASEL WEASEL!!!"
Maybe not get ready for bed so much. There was a time when wee Renos had to harass the poor ferret, instead.
Honk!
[Open room post is open!]
"WEASEL! WEASEL WEASEL WEASEL!!!"
Maybe not get ready for bed so much. There was a time when wee Renos had to harass the poor ferret, instead.
Honk!
[Open room post is open!]
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Honk!
That was not a Mako honk of agreement. That was a Mako honk of for all that is holy, someone SAVE ME.
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He might have cootie-fleas, but those honks were kinda cute.
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"Sure you can! But careful for his teefs. He tried to eat Edmund's nose earlier."
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Mako, still unsure, opted to sniff at her fingers, which led to a squeal of delight from Rikku. "It tickles!"
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The difference between an X-Potion and a stinky sock is that most people opted to put the stinky sock in their mouth to try to get rid of the flavor of the other.
Mako really didn't smell that putrid, no.
"Pet him caaarefully, okay?"
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Mako, for his part, seemed to sense there were genuinely good intentions, and wriggled in response. Still wary. The little ones seemed to be insane.