#fluffynavigator

With steady strides, he gleefully made his way over to the navigator and in his playful annoying fashion, threw all of his weight on the other’s back with a happy hum. After a moment of struggling, he released his lock on the male and rustled his hands through his hair.

[Did you bring me Pocky or what? Where have you been?]

Jules had done the singular most ungraceful thing he could have done and dropped his datapad on his face. Somehow, in the scuffle of trying to catch it as it fell and then tumbled off the side of his bed, he’d managed to send the picture to Ethos of all people. By the time he got down off the top bunk and picked up his pad, making sure it didn’t have any scratches, he saw that he’d gotten a message back. Only then did he realize what he’d done. Smirking heavily and scoffing, he sent a text of his own back. 

[Text to Short and Fluffy]: That wasn’t exactly on purpose, but I’ll call it a happy accident.

Opening the door, Ee was surprised to find Ethos standing there. Looking both ways down the hall to make sure there was no one else, he tilted his head to the size quizzically at the smaller navigator. Was he lost? Or--? He noticed something in the man’s hands and raised his eyebrows a bit.