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[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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[ Angela giggles, rubbing some pollen into his hair. Sup, iridescent Firo! ]

[Sneeze. He grins sheepishly.] You know, these flowers actually taste pretty good. The leaves do, anyhow. [IS HE ATTEMPTING TO JOKE? WHY, I THINK HE IS.]

[ She pokes his stomach. ] And just how many of them did you eat? I've never seen a moogle pig out like that.

[alkdjasblush.] M-maybe you just never watched them long enough.

Either that, or you're rather uninhibited with battum eye in your system. [ She's turning on her side and snuggling up against him now. ]

[Grumblegrumble. He pulls off a bit of lampflower petal and dangles it over Angela's face.] Dare you.

Oh, so I can have a stomach ache like you're going to too? [ Angela raises a brow at him, but takes the piece of petal anyway. ] If this is poisonous, I'm blaming you.

[ Munch~ ]

How's it taste?

[ Angela makes a face. ] Ugh. Moogles definitely have strange taste. Either that or you just do.

[ She rubs her mouth. ] Nngh. Now I can't get the taste out of my mouth...

[Pulls off a chunk himself and starts chewing on it. Frown.] Sort of like tobacco. Bit chalky, though. And somethin' else, too.

[Takes another contemplative bite, making a face.]

Bleh. [ Angela's fishing in her bag for something to get the taste out of her mouth...

And she's starting to glow. She stares down at her hands. ] Wow.

[Stops and stares.] Angie, you're--

[And oh hai, he's glowing now, too. Only about twice as brightly, thanks to his extra helping of lampflower. :|]

Wh...what the hell?!

[He scrubs at his arms and knocks off some of the glittering pollen, but no, still sparkly and glowing brighter than a lightning bug.]

[ Snort. Giggle. ] Now you sparkle and glow. Someone could use you to see in the dark!

[He blushes--and starts glowing pink. LASKJD WRRYYY.] First I'm goddamn fuzzy, now...

[ Angela starts giggling again, but it doesn't last long. She's starting to feel less silly as she hangs out in that flower. Maybe it's the stuff in her system that is currently making her glow, or maybe it's the shiny pollen she's currently covered with-- but Angela's always found these flowers romantic, and she's starting to realize that her reasons may be more chemical than sentimental. ]

Mmm, doesn't make you any less attractive, though. [ Her hands are warm to the touch and her cheeks are flushed as she leans in over him, smiling in a much more seductive manner than before. ] Where were we, last time? Want to pick up where we left off?

[Fnarfle.] Y-you... really? Even though I'm all... [Waves a helpless hand at his very pink, glowing self.]

Why not? It's still Firo under all that pink.

I... [Tentatively slips his hands up against Angela's cheeks and kisses her.]

[ Angela leans happily into that kiss, eyes closed. Her fingers are toying with the buttons on his shirt. ]

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