Look who is finally emerging

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

[Here is a Ri. He is quite thoroughly washing his hands and arms in a bathroom sink, and probably has been for quite some time, if the empty soap bottle is anything to go by. Why don't you make some small talk with him to get his mind off things? Or you can just tell him you want in on the revenge action.]

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i went to sleep after that! D:

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

Aaaahhh!!

*holds you tighter!*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[he might have been going the longer way around, but how would you know when you've never been to this room before? darting through that common area was fun though~ when he finally reaches the room he sets you down, grinning widely]

We're here.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is trying to catch his breath!*

T-that was awesome!

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

I'm glad you think so and didn't puke on me or something. Maybe we can do it again later.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't puke on you. I'm way cooler than that.

*wants to go in the rooooom*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[he's pointing at one of the doors in the hall, one that has a Fuzzbutt head for a doorknob]

It's that one, by the way.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*BOLTS FOR THE DOOR AND FLING IT OPEN*

OH MY GOD!!!

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[cracks up at your reaction, following at a slower pace.]

's like a museum, isn't it?

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*is standing in the doorway just staring at everything with his mouth open; is that angels singing?*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[it might be, there's a long row of their Fuzzbutt version along a shelf near the ceiling that seems to go on and on and they're all acting as though someone just pulled a string or something]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*bursts into tears*

I-it's so... so beautiful!

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[he'll just watch you, amused by your reactions]

You can order Kiddie Commie meals from the restaurant in the back, too.

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*finally shakes himself out of it and runs into the room, stopping to ooh and ahh at everything he sees*

They have the-- and the-- oh that's super limited..!

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[plops down in a giant Fuzzbutt chair and watches you with a grin]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*you can probably track him through the squealing noises he's making*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[he almost wishes he'd brought a camera to play this back for you later]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*hush he's drowning in a sea of Fuzzbuttness*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[by the time you remember him he might be dozing off in the same chair, still smiling a bit]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*that might take a bit! but he will eventually find you again, arms full of plushies*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[is still napping! good luck getting out the door with those, you look like you won't even fit]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*that's what you're here for, packmule; he'll be helpful and put the plushies carefully away in a Fuzzbutt-branded totebag*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[good thing there don't seem to be any Fuzzbutt police after you for theft]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*he's just borrowing some for an extended period of time*

[boy-of-twilight.livejournal.com]

[speaking of that, the library back home would like to have a word with you]

[windup-boytoy.livejournal.com]

*>_>;; he needed those Oprah books more than they did*