::trails out of own quarters with a grumble, grabbing a handful of candy out of dish on entrance table before doors can shut...Naomi's romantic little touches are worth something, at least::
::shoves mints into mouth in a quick gulp when realization suddenly strikes, reaching up to steady flailing cargo::
::readjusts chubby little legs over shoulders, grabbing hands next::
Hey, K, try this.
If you're happy and you know it, clap your hands...
::after a few seconds of wrangling to free thumbs from
kelsie_wildman's clenched fists, flattens her hands out just enough to smack both palms together::
Like that, see? You're a natural.
K, K...if you're happy and you know it and you really want to show it...