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Valentine's Day shenanigans: What could've been.
[It's Valentine's Day, which means...absolutely nothing to Pommy! Or at least, it didn't until someone explained its purpose and customs to him.
Now Pommy's wandering around Luceti with two boxes full of treats for his two favoritest people in the place. One contains a couple of poppyseed muffins, while the other has oatmeal cookies. He's mainly looking for the intended recipients of these, but you can come talk to him regardless.]
Now Pommy's wandering around Luceti with two boxes full of treats for his two favoritest people in the place. One contains a couple of poppyseed muffins, while the other has oatmeal cookies. He's mainly looking for the intended recipients of these, but you can come talk to him regardless.]
that's because I make all my mistakes obvious
... Maybe I'll... put the box down. [And she's doing that now, so it'll be easier to deal with.
However, she's going to peck the hell out of the ribbon close to her.]
LMAO this tag is 12 days old, what even
Sorry, myu...Pommy wanted to make it all pretty for Kazooie, but now it's make the box harder to open, isn't it? [Trying-to-impress-crush fail, right here.]
And this is way, WAY older 8|
Except not in Kazooie's case.]No kidding. Figures I can't just blow it up or somethin'...
[Finally, she manages to bore through the ribbon, and pries the box open with one wing.]
... Smells awesome, though! [Om nom nom.]
we win at lightning-fast RPing, clearly
Let's go sit down somewhere! Pommy's been walking around all day looking for you.
... totally.
Sure. Where do you wanna go? It's gotta be somewhere where I can put this box...
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Heck, I'll even race you there!
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[This is actually true. What he's not saying, of course, is how fast he is in comparison to other things. But he is quite light on his pink feet.]
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Not really.]Totally sure! It'll be awesome.
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[And Pommy gets into ready position, like Olympic runners do. (How he does that when he doesn't even seem to have a body easily dividable into an upper and lower half is a total mystery.)]
Is Kazooie ready?
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You bet I am.
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[And Pommy's off, scurrying as fast as his pink feet will take him. Which is pretty fast, but Kazooie likely has the advantage in stride.]
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However, Pommy's weaving little form isn't doing too shabby, either!]
You're pretty fast!
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[What he can't outrun, however, is a sudden stone in the middle of his path that he doesn't notice due to him boasting to Kazooie. He trips over it and goes flying/rolling along the way, eventually landing in a crumpled marshmallow heap on the ground some distance away.]
Oww...
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... except it's not really much of a victory if the opponent is flopped on the ground...
...
Kazooie slows to a stop eventually, turning around and taking a few almost-cautious steps closer.]
... Uh... you okay?
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Myuuu...Pommy's fine...
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[And he's off again, not even bothering to thank Kazooie for attempting to show concern for once. Don't you just love him!]