Room 407, Monday evening: wait, WHAT happened to Mikey!?

[the_merriest]

Jude had wondered about the identity of the tiny yet adorable turtle trying to get to his feet in the middle of their floor for all of about a minute and a half before realizing that there was that distressing tendency dudes around here had for turning into weetiny versions of themselves. "Don't worry, Mikey-bro, it'll be okay," he assured the wee

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[dude_its_jude]

Oooh, skin. Jude jumped a little, but the jump quickly turned into arching into her touch. "Hi," he gasped when he could breath again.

[the_merriest]

"Hiya," Rikku giggled, reaching up to fuss with her hair. And then, deciding better of it, yanked it out of the ponytail entirely. "Guess what I got to do in class today?"

[dude_its_jude]

"Bra, in this school, I have no clue," he chuckled, reaching up to help her with the mussing.

[the_merriest]

Rikku nuzzled back against his hands, laughing. "I made a high-speed getaway on a skateboard," she said with a wide grin.