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"Like? Fat chance. I don't like anyone, remember?" Minzy muttered.
"Wales? That's... Far." Minzy rubbed the sleep from her eyes, trying to forget her nightmare.
Blinking and wild-eyed, Minzy jerked her head up and down. "I... I'm fine."
Minzy sat up suddenly.
Luka looked at Aewyth with mild surprise. "Vicious."
Aewyth viciously bit off a tentacle on a gummy jellyfish.
Lysander poked Stanley's knee with a twig. "See, you're even getting on HIS nerves."
Ryan threw the scarf down once more in frustration. Stanley's fussiness was getting extremely annoying
Stanley chose to ignore Lysander and instead brush off a stubborn bit of dirt.
"No, you're just pretending to be a germophobe because you have a multiple personality disorder." Lysander sighed, stretching out.
"That was so unnecessary." Stanley said, intentionally snobbish.
Trying to watch both Ryan and Stanley at once (and failing miserably), Lysander flipped onto his back, spraying more leaf matter onto Stanley.
((RAINIEEEEEEEE!!sigheveryone has their charries in a mystery spot... together...))
Stanley flinched as a cloud of dust and leaf rot sprayed all over him
Lysander flopped onto his stomach on a carpet of leaves next to Stanley.
Stanley rolled his eyes and wiggled his fingers, making the light around his hands ripple.
((oh?))
Ryan didn't even notice Stanley, instead pulling his discarded scarf toward him.
Sniffing disdainfully, Stanley sat down almost delicately a few dozen yards away from Ryan.
Shaking a nearly completed scarf from his hands, Ryan wandered off to sit under his favorite tree.
couples!somebody make couples with my charries?
