kinito had been doing his rounds, jogging around the mansion, when
he turns a corner and...!--his voice when he yelps distorts slightly, glitc
-hes, and he raises his clipboard up to his face, as a little bit of a shield. 📁
" e, eek! miss smoochie...!!!-- " pranks weren't exactly uncom
-mon in the workplace, considering queen's nature, among a
few others, so. but, he isn't quite sure what he was expecting,
but it certainly wasn't tiny thuds against wood. he blinks, once,
twice, glancing down at the candy at his feet, the 'treat attack'. 📁
" --oh! " a pause, then a laugh, sound 8-bit-like, " um,
are you trying to share your candies with me, friend? " 📁
" you could've just offered me some, you know! you didn't
have to throw them... " he says, lightheartedly, almost teas
-ingly, as he crouches down, carefully picking up a few. 📁
" you did really wake me up, though! which i might've needed,
i was starting to feel a little like a zombie, to be honest. " he cl
-umsily begins to unwrap a candy one-handed, as he stands. 📁
wait, he doesn't have a mouth, how is he going to...?--
oh! one just suddenly forms, it's all upturned corners,
and surprisingly sharp teeth, he pops it in, chewing. 📁
after a beat, and a swallow, and he smiles, brightly,
fins wiggling a bit, " thank you, miss smoochie...! " 📁