topsy turvy.

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

Yes, sir. Of-- ... course.

[he's standing at attention, hands behind his back. the serious expression on his face dissipates to confusion. a pair of rabbit ears sprouting from his hair perk in subdued alarm.]

... ... sir?

[ooc; bunnyku from slaving's 'watership down' storyline.]

Comments

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[taps a finger on his nose.]

Little hypocrite.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[scrunches up his nose, taking a bite of the cookie.]

What's a hippo-crit?

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

When you tell someone not to do something, but you yourself do it.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

--but this is only my first one!

[pouts.]

An' I'm not gonna have any more!

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[he ruffles Kai's hair.]

Mhm, sure.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[whyyyy does everyone ruffle his hair? ducks a bit, pouting around his cookie.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[snorts.]

Cute.

[littlest-prince.livejournal.com]

[POUTS, but finishes off his cookie and goes to put the box back, climbing back up onto the counter.]

[slavedriving.livejournal.com]

[he turns to glance at the fridge.]

No one restocks it? It just fills up itself?