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[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Here he is, moogled, minied, and stupid-ified, after having pretty much run himself into exhaustion going no particular direction. He has managed, however, to find his way to Ammy's forest, and is currently nibbling away at the leaves of one of the lampflowers Angela planted there, pompom bobbing. He's the size of a baby bunny. The little wings on his back give an occasional flap as he eats.]

Kupopo.

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[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Pop! And there is not!minimoogle Firo, still very gold and sparkly.] ...I think I remember that thing, kupo.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Awww, he's hug-sized now! But Angela has too much self control to give in to snuggling him. She turns him around in her lap. ] Don't flip out this time, all right? If that thing gets any more tangled in your fur, it might never come off.

[ Now she's fiddling with something on your butt, Firomoogle. :I ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[JDLAKJWIOEJLKDSASRUYRHJFJAFALKJEDAEIOURJHERSDFKJHASD. STAYING STILL AT LEAST.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Fiddle fiddle. She's looking away and certainly not blushing, nope. Even if it's just a fuzzy moogle butt, it's Firo's fuzzy moogle butt, which makes the situation a bit more humiliating. ]

Mmm, I think it's coming loose.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[And now, Angela, you have a very human, very blushing, very gold, very sparkly, and very very horrified Firo laying on his stomach in your lap. And he'll be scrambling off you now, and staring at his hands in horror.] I can't go home like this!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

It'll wear off in a little while. [ Hello, avoiding eye contact. Angela turns the badge over and over in her hands idly. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Takes the badge, staring at it. He's blushing more and more every minute and determinedly not looking at her, either.] This thing made me... that thing? [No kupo. THANK GOD, NO KUPO.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She nods. Which really doesn't work, since they're not looking at each other. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[......

And curiosity prompts him to pin it to her clothes.]

1/2

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ alskdfa;dlfa;ld! ] What are you--!

2/2

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ There is now a little fuzzy thing in Angela's place. It looks rather annoyed. ] We just got this thing off you, kupo!

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Ffff.... it's cute. Stare. And now he's picking up the hammer and staring at it.]

And this thing shrinks people? Geez, Angie. Why would they make things like this?

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Moogle Angela shakes herself, puffing out her fur and batting at one ear with her paw. ] I don't know, kupo. I didn't make them, ku.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[.......

........

In his defense, he doesn't remember what happened in the bar.

He taps her lightly on the head.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

KU! [ Great, now she's tiny, too. She hops up and down, flapping her wings. ] What'd you do that for, kupopo?!

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[Staaaaaare] Sorry, I just....

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

Po. [ Angela's going under the lampflower bush now, and staying there to sulk. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

Aww, Angie-- [He bends over to peer after her, loses his balance and drops the hammer on his knee. Pop! Tiny Firo is tiny.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She watches, then turns her nose up, pompom bobbing. ] Hmph, ku. Serves you right, kupo.

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[HUGE LAMPFLOWER. o.o It's actually really pretty.] Wow... Angie, look at this!

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ She watches him momentarily, debating as to whether to stay grumpy. Finally she hops out from her hiding spot. ] Ku, they're a lot more impressive at this size, po.

[ Ear itch. Stupid fur. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[He grins. And then removes the badge and gives de-moogled Angela a kiss on the nose.]

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ alkdfjadf blush. Angela can't stay mad when you act like that, Firo. She takes his hands and gives them a coy little squeeze. ]

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

[He grins and looks around, apparently forgetting his gold and sparkly state for the moment.] This is keen.

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ Angela looks up at the flower, then grins mischievously. ] Come on! [ And she's climbing on a leaf now, then up to the next and the next, eventually scrambling onto one of the petals. ]