[Phone] - Cause y'all need to hear this

[weiss_tank]

So....ran into a kid the other day who demanded lemon cookies, and well...lemon cookies I now have. A lot of them. So...if that kid's still here, he's welcome to come get some. I think I finally got the glaze right.

And well, I guess you all can have some too.

Fuck...what was his name again? Casi--somethin'.

Comments

[rainbowbrush]

Cookies?!

[weiss_tank]

Hey Relm. [Not!dad totally has a little plate of cookies for you]

[rainbowbrush]

You made cookies! I can smell 'em! I want some!

[weiss_tank]

[He picks up the plate that he set aside for her and holds it up out of her reach]

Say please and you can have some.

[rainbowbrush]

[She starts to attempt to climb her dear not!daddy.]

No!

[weiss_tank]

Ack! I'm not a ladder! [He laughs and streches out so she can't reach the plate.]

[rainbowbrush]

[Okay the climbing isn't working so well. PLAN B. Time to tickle!]

[weiss_tank]

[Good choice, not!daddy is very ticklish]

Ah! Relm! Stop it! That isn't fair!

[rainbowbrush]

[Oho not!dad is super ticklish? Relm stores this knowledge away for future use! Aaand keeps tickling him.]

'Course it is! You're taller than me! That isn't fair!

[weiss_tank]

Hey now I can't help that! You'll be taller when you get older!

[rainbowbrush]

[Stiiiiill tickling]

That doesn't help me now~!

[weiss_tank]

[Laughing] Ahhh, stop it Relm! [He tries to forcibly remove her]

[rainbowbrush]

[Not happening. She latches on to his leg.]

I want some cookies!

[weiss_tank]

Say please and you can have some!

[rainbowbrush]

No!

[This calls for drastic measures. She lets go - only to take out her ever-present sketchpad and paintbrush, that familiar mischievous gleam in her eyes.]

[weiss_tank]

Relm! Don't you dare!