Interesting Education

[scraps_molly]

Who: Scraps, Glitch (hopefully)
When: January 23rd, 2 PM
Where: Library again
What: scientific research

The other day she had finally slunk back to the lab after talking with Sarah, Glitch was gone.  The compass was still there in pieces.  She knew they could make it work now, so she carefully set the whole project out on velvet the way it had

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[shiny_glitch]

After going through an hour or so of talking with DG, Glitch thought it would be a great idea to go to another part of the castle, to explore and attempt to mold his mind into remembering each and every single corridor and passageway, and door, and window there was, just for future references.

A smile lit up his face as he recognized another room -- The Library! --and he happily bounced in, ignoring some 'shh's' as he cheered. Hey, it wasn't often that his memory worked this well. Glitch scanned the giant room, before spotting a mess of brilliant red hair. Scrapps.

"Ah..." He warred with himself. Something told him to go and see her, while another part was slightly...afraid? nervous? Why though? Why was he afraid and or nervous to see his friend?

[scraps_molly]

Scraps looked up from the folded center she was looking at and saw Glitch standing there looking more at war with himself than confused.

She, she'd made things difficult as well as confusing with the whole kissing thing.

She chewed a bit on her bottom lip. She didn't like being awkward with Glitch. He was the only person she 100% trusted, and he made her feel happy and funny inside, and he was smart, and made such wonderful things, even now, when he was distracted enough.

She looked at the picture of the big bosomed woman and sighed. She was never gonna be that.

But part of her did want Glitch to see the woman at least as much as the mouse. And it confused her greatly that as much as it seemed to spin things about, she also wanted to repeat the kiss to see if the same results transpired or if it were an anomaly.

She hopped off the table, still holding the periodical and approached Glitch a bit tentatively.

She held up the picture of the buxom blond with her amazing tongue.

"Do you think she's pretty?"

[shiny_glitch]

In the midst of his self-to-self argument, Scraps had somehow found her way to the spot in front of Glitch. With a bit of a squeak, he looked at the picture.

"Why is she licking herself? I thought only animals did that...?" he wondered aloud. For some reason, seeing a busty-blond woman in a magazine did not do anything for him. He frowned at the picture, before closing it and putting it aside on the shelf closest to them.

"Why are you looking at other naked women, Scraps?" He inquired, tilting his head. "And quite frankly, I prefer redheads. They're prettier to me." he added, before he could catch himself.

oops..

[scraps_molly]

Scraps smiled hugely and flung her arms around Glitch

[shiny_glitch]

Glitch stumbled backwards as Scraps nearly tackled him back against the table which she had previously been sitting upon.
My goodness!
The black haired man smiled a little and pat her on the head. "Well, you will be delighted to find that many men prefer many different kinds of women, Scraps!" He chirped, gently prying the cute little rag-doll of a girl from him, for modesty's sake.

He beamed at her. "They also prefer many different kinds of sports and dogs!"

[scraps_molly]

"Do men consider women the same as sports and dogs?" Scraps wrinkled her nose at that idea