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[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"I wouldn't want to. That'd be wierd." She shrugged, and layed herself out next to him.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I know." Ivan glanced over at her. "It'd be as bad as nose pinching."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

She blushed a little bit. "It's not as bad. I don't mind touching your nose. Nose pinching is a friendly thing, kind of." She smiled, touching her finger to his nose again.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"It's not funny if I sound all weird," Ivan protested.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"You're right. It's hilarious." Her fingers tightened around his nose, but not hard at all. She released her grip quickly.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"mmph." Ivan rubbed his nose after her fingers left. "Thanks>"

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

She smiled. "You're welcome." After a moment she added, "sorry if that hurt."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"It didn't," Ivan assured her.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Good." Relief flooded her face, and she smiled wider. Wrapping her arms around him in another hug.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan chuckled, and wrapped his arms around her. "It takes a little more than just a nose pinch to hurt me."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"I bet. You seem pretty hard core." One of her arms unwrapped from him to poke his stomach.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan glanced down at her finger. "What was that for?"

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory shrugged in his arms, wrapping her arm back around him. "I just wanted to see if you felt as hard core as I think you are."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan chuckled. “Well it kinda tickled.”

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

She giggled. "Sorry. Are you ticklish?" She aimed a finger to tickle his underarms.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Instinctively, Ivan tensed, pulling his arm to his side. “No,” he said, drawling out the word.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory tensed when he did, eyebrows furrowed. She debated wether or not to pull his arm back around her, but decided against it. "Are you okay?" She asked, wrapping her arms around him a little tighter.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan nodded, smiling. "Yeeeees."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Mkhayyy," she replied in the same tone. Thinking for a moment, she gently touched the side of his neck. "Are you ticklish here?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

His shoulder rose, and stared up at Mallory. "Maybeee."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

A delighted grin spread across her face. She had found a tickle spot. Pulling herself higher, and therefor closer to him, tried to get a good angle of his neck. She gently tickled his neck with a grin.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan shied away from her, holding back the eruption of giggles that would undoubtedly break out. He bit down on his bottom lip, a grin spread upon his face.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory laughed out loud, wide grin planted on her face. She tried tickling his neck again, but he was slipping away from her grip.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan dissolved into laughter as he broke away from her tickling hands as he held his neck.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory laughed, sitting up with a chuckle. "I think you're ticklish," she giggled, attempting to pull an innocent look on her face.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Just a little," Ivan replied sheepishly.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"No reason to be embarassed. Being ticklish isn't bad. I'm very ticklish." She stopped grinning for a second, wondering if he'd try and tickle her.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((embarrassed))

A mischievous grin spread upon his face. Ivan sat up and reached towards her stomach, fingers wiggling as they tickled her.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Uncontrollable laughter burst through her lips, and her fingers clutched his shirt. Sometimes she'd pull him away, sometimes she would end up pulling him closer. Within minutes, she was nearly breathless.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Uncontrollable laughter burst through her lips, and her fingers clutched his shirt. Sometimes she'd pull him away, sometimes she would end up pulling him closer. Within minutes, she was nearly breathless.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan laughed right along with her, fingers still pressing against her stomach.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory squirmed under his touch, laughter echoing through the fields. Her ponytail was coming undone, but that was hardly the least of her worries.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Hurt yet?" Ivan asked, grinning.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

In fact, she did hurt. Her stomach hurt from both laughing, and his fingers. "Maaayyybeee," she drawled out with a smile.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Hrmmmm." Ivan pondered whether or not to keep tickling; watching her was quite hilarious. "Do you want me to stop?"

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Please?" She breathed out with a breathless giggle. Sge was breathing heavily, and smiling widely.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Ivan dropped his hands. "Kaaay." He smiled down at her, and sat back.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Mallory layed back with another giggle. "You're good at revenge."

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I know," Ivan chuckled, laying down next to her.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"I could picture you in the Hermes cabin," she said, thinking aloud. She turned on her side again so she was facing him.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"I could picture you in the Hermes cabin," she said, thinking aloud. She turned on her side again so she was facing him.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Nah. I don't like it there," Ivan replied, shrugging.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Why's that? I've never been in that cabin." She focused on him, trying to decide what shade of brown his eyes were.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"It's really messy," Ivan said, eyebrows raised. "And crowded."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"The crowd I could take. The mess, not so much." Her cabin was never empty, whether the campers were Aphrodite children or not.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((whether*))
"Same," Ivan agreed with a slight nod.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Is your cabin very crowded?" She asked, adjusting her body to a more comfortable position.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Kinda. Compared to some others, it's not that crowded," he replied.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Kinda. Compared to some others, it's not that crowded," he replied.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Oh." A small smile touched her lips again. "I've never been in your cabin, either."