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"Fly! Stop that!" Lexx loomed over the squirrel, making sure that Chel wasn't starting to wake up. He discreetly dropped the bra, having to consciously tell himself to drop it. "You're going to wake up Chel!"
"We want to stay, bye!" Fly chittered cheerfully, waving at Lexx.
"You-"
"What? You don't need us, do you?" Fly interrupted.
"… no …" Lexx didn't want to admit it.
"Well, then? What's the problem?"
"…"
"We'll see you in the morning!" Fly cocked his head to one side, knowing full well that Lexx was not going to be able to risk trying to catch them. If he did, they'd wake Chel.
Lexx scowled at the dice. 'Because,… it's not fair,' was his silent response. He almost wished that Chel would wake up. At least then, Fly and Drift wouldn't be so close to her. He idly kicked the bra under the bed, hoping to erase any evidence that he had ever touched it.
2 thoughts on “April 20, 2004”
Refugnic
Meh, he should have been able to revert them to their dice form, also to punish them. Then he could’ve picked them up…but then he probably would’ve woken up Chel…well, sucks to be a Gentleman, huh Lexx? 😛
Wild Star
Hahaha….out of sight, but is it out of your mind yet, Lexx?
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