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Time to eat my shoe. I didn’t think I’d get one!

“I-I-I gotta clean - I-I gotta check on Hatty - yourkitties - litter! Kn…kn-knock me dead some other time~!” 

  “I know you’re th...the Sunshine Whoopie Doll, toots!” ugh, he wondered if she thought he just likened her to a sex toy. A ugly-blow up doll is the image that came to his mind. “Girlie~! You’re the girlie that likes to touch...heh! HEH! I bet Romeo likes to talk about ya’se touch all the time-!” there it came again, the nausea. “-betit’s a great touch too! You’re a blast baby, biggest blast but don’t…don’t...” pause, it’sas though he forgets how his sentence was originally flowing. “...no....”   The pause taken is not brief but extensive. ForFrankie stands against the wall, arm around his abdomen. He just breathes in –breathes in – sees her big eyes. Her moving mouth.  But soon only sees her shoes as the nauseafinally raises.

 He speaks with (close enough) optimism, “P-p-pally,I really hate to take up your time, I know you have…th-the dames to serve-“ There he goes again, all skittish andfidgety like he expected the humble citizens of Rapture to crawl on the walls like spiders. “I really, REALLY hate totake up your time but, I’m seeing P-PEOPLEeverywhere!”  Frankie assumed itwas best to describe those who appearedand disappeared as this. As though they were in the flesh like him andMiles here! Who knew how smart the Ghosties were – who knew how brutal they could be if they heard the living say the right thing. It was best not to take chances with this sort of thing.

Mells! <3 Right back at ya. My lovely snarky Crow.

This is so nice to come back to after work.

awww <3 Leo you nerd

-shrugs to infinity- I’unno man.