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"You burned." Epsy hung her head over Lexx's shoulder and wing. "I can smell it. Must hurt."
"It does,…" Lexx winced, then added in a mutter, "But I deserve it. I'm such a fool-"
"That silly!" interrupted the perpetually cheerful sallomandyr. "Epsy make it better!! Lexx not be hurting! Lexx be happy!" And she slathered her thick pick tongue across Lexx's back. Any other time, Lexx would not have cared. He probably would have playfully knocked her back and acted disgusted. But even though his back was healing, the rubbery texture of Epsy's tongue drug across it much too roughly.
"Ow!" Lexx yelped, leaning forward in an effort to get away from Epsy and her attempts to make him feel better. He didn't bother reprimanding her. 'It's impossible to explain some things to the dice. Most of them have the mentality of children.' Lexx reminded himself. This wasn't Epsy's fault… it was his own.
2 thoughts on “August 26, 2004”
Katie
For some reason, when I hear Epsy talk, I hear the voice of Elmo in my head. >.>
Ogre
I think of Ducky from Land Before Time… -sighs with nostalgia-
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