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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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[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

[ 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?

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

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

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

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

[immortalmistake.livejournal.com]

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

[witchmaker.livejournal.com]

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