He suddenly let the cushion go, smirking somewhat and folded his legs under him on the couch. It wasn't quite the lotus position, cos well, his body wasn't built to bend that way, but he did straighten his back and turn his wirsts up on his knees and mutter a couple of determined 'ohmms'. He closed his eyes for a moment attempting to keep a straight face.
Looks at him, over at the screen. Back to Michael. She wraps her arms around the cushion, doubled over, laughing til she runs out of breath. Which, technically, she didn't need to breathe, so...impressive.
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She wraps her arms around the cushion, doubled over, laughing til she
runs out of breath.
Which, technically, she didn't need to breathe, so...impressive.
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"Ohm, de ohm, ohm." He watched her as she laughed, fully expecting her to fall off the couch. "What?" Innocent.
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