Little Magic User Billy Kaplan

Worse I suppose. I do it more freely and with more severity sometimes. 

Oh. *doesn’t know the word se-veer-tea but doesn’t think it’s a good idea to know* Don’t tell then. *crawls up into Teddy’s lap and hugs him tightly*

/Hugs Billy tightly and nuzzles him/ That’s’a good Billy. 

Just wanna like you. *pats Teddy’s cheek and nuzzles back*

Me too, Billy… Me too /Pets him/

Then we just like each others and eat cookies together. *tries to reach for cookies but too short to reach and not willing to give up hugging*

/Pulls the cookies and milk closer to him, curling them to create places to put them close to him/ Easier?

Yes, thank you. *smiles around cookie and cookie crumbs*

Worse I suppose. I do it more freely and with more severity sometimes. 

Oh. *doesn’t know the word se-veer-tea but doesn’t think it’s a good idea to know* Don’t tell then. *crawls up into Teddy’s lap and hugs him tightly*

/Hugs Billy tightly and nuzzles him/ That’s’a good Billy. 

Just wanna like you. *pats Teddy’s cheek and nuzzles back*

Me too, Billy… Me too /Pets him/

Then we just like each others and eat cookies together. *tries to reach for cookies but too short to reach and not willing to give up hugging*

Worse I suppose. I do it more freely and with more severity sometimes. 

Oh. *doesn’t know the word se-veer-tea but doesn’t think it’s a good idea to know* Don’t tell then. *crawls up into Teddy’s lap and hugs him tightly*

/Hugs Billy tightly and nuzzles him/ That’s’a good Billy. 

Just wanna like you. *pats Teddy's cheek and nuzzles back*

/Keeps them dull to protect the other as he shifts before they turn into suckers/ You shouldn’t ask me those things. I’m not as gentle with others as I am with you… 

Why? *looks up curiously at Teddy, wondering if he’d get an actual answer or not, but can’t help asking*

Because You might not like me after. 

Oh. *squishes face up, thinking really hard* But I like you now. Tommy like you. You is you. … are you likes Wanda who likes pranks?

Worse I suppose. I do it more freely and with more severity sometimes. 

Oh. *doesn't know the word se-veer-tea but doesn't think it's a good idea to know* Don't tell then. *crawls up into Teddy's lap and hugs him tightly*

/Keeps them dull to protect the other as he shifts before they turn into suckers/ You shouldn’t ask me those things. I’m not as gentle with others as I am with you… 

Why? *looks up curiously at Teddy, wondering if he’d get an actual answer or not, but can’t help asking*

Because You might not like me after. 

Oh. *squishes face up, thinking really hard* But I like you now. Tommy like you. You is you. ... are you likes Wanda who likes pranks?

/Ghosts over his fingers, sticking here and there/ only because I make them that way… They’re not often that way…

*giggles at the sticking because it feels funny and chases the tendrils* They’re not? *tilts head* Is it easier to do things when not soft? They’re sticking like, like… octopus?

*tries to touch the barbs but too slow* Don’t peer-se? Like pins? I’m supposed to bes careful with pins. *giggles and catches a tendril to poke lightly at a sucker curiously* What do you like to does?

/Keeps them dull to protect the other as he shifts before they turn into suckers/ You shouldn’t ask me those things. I’m not as gentle with others as I am with you… 

Why? *looks up curiously at Teddy, wondering if he'd get an actual answer or not, but can't help asking*

/Ghosts over his fingers, sticking here and there/ only because I make them that way… They’re not often that way…

*giggles at the sticking because it feels funny and chases the tendrils* They’re not? *tilts head* Is it easier to do things when not soft? They’re sticking like, like… octopus?

*tries to touch the barbs but too slow* Don't peer-se? Like pins? I'm supposed to bes careful with pins. *giggles and catches a tendril to poke lightly at a sucker curiously* What do you like to does?

/smiles softly for a brief moment and takes the cookie gently with a tendril has he put the two glasses of milk down infront of them./ Thank you.

*looks at tendril curiously* It’s a part of you? Like extra arm? Can I touch? *holding onto glass, so doesn’t reach for it and making a milk mustache*

/Nods and lets a cluster of thin tendrils towards him/ Yes.

Oh. *reaches out excitedly but slows down before gently petting the cluster* Soft. really soft. *smiles brightly at*

/Ghosts over his fingers, sticking here and there/ only because I make them that way… They’re not often that way…

*giggles at the sticking because it feels funny and chases the tendrils* They're not? *tilts head* Is it easier to do things when not soft? They're sticking like, like... octopus?

/smiles softly for a brief moment and takes the cookie gently with a tendril has he put the two glasses of milk down infront of them./ Thank you.

*looks at tendril curiously* It’s a part of you? Like extra arm? Can I touch? *holding onto glass, so doesn’t reach for it and making a milk mustache*

/Nods and lets a cluster of thin tendrils towards him/ Yes.

Oh. *reaches out excitedly but slows down before gently petting the cluster* Soft. really soft. *smiles brightly at*

I eat all. What do you want to have?

I don’t know. Just lots of cookies, lots and lots and lots… *points up to bags piled up to ceiling on side* Maybe we can has chocolate chip ones?

/Nods and reaches to the bag and pulls it down, sitting Billy at the table and getting the milk/

*pouts a little at Teddy* I wanteds to get them for you. *hugs him tightly* But thank you. *tugs him to sit down to, so can open bag and holds out cookie for him*

/smiles softly for a brief moment and takes the cookie gently with a tendril has he put the two glasses of milk down infront of them./ Thank you.

*looks at tendril curiously* It's a part of you? Like extra arm? Can I touch? *holding onto glass, so doesn't reach for it and making a milk mustache*

I eat all. What do you want to have?

I don’t know. Just lots of cookies, lots and lots and lots… *points up to bags piled up to ceiling on side* Maybe we can has chocolate chip ones?

/Nods and reaches to the bag and pulls it down, sitting Billy at the table and getting the milk/

*pouts a little at Teddy* I wanteds to get them for you. *hugs him tightly* But thank you. *tugs him to sit down to, so can open bag and holds out cookie for him*

*huggles more for a while before tugging on Teddy’s shirt gently* Do you want cookies? And milk?

/Nods and takes him to the kitchen/

Someone made lots of cookies. What kind do you like? Chocolate chocolate chip? *tugs on shirt and points at one of many colorful ribbon sealed bags of cookies* Or peanut butter?

I eat all. What do you want to have?

I don't know. Just lots of cookies, lots and lots and lots... *points up to bags piled up to ceiling on side* Maybe we can has chocolate chip ones?