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Skye: <It's okay... Thanks, all of you.>
Once everymon lets go of her, Eskay goes over and gives her a hug
Eskay: <Happy birthday, Skye.>
Diane: <~Still shipping...~>
Lake: <Hey, I get to hug her next!>
Stratus: <Oh...be careful, she's pointy.>
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Psyche burrows into Diane's mind. ~He's mine, and don't forget it.~
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Diane: <~It's rude to invade other peoplemons' thoughts, you know.~>
Skye hugs Lake next. And Squees mentally.
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Psyche sighs. ~You're right. I apologize.~
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Lake happily hugs Skye back, being careful not to cut himself on her sharp feathers.
Lake: <Happy birthday, Skye. And many more, of course!>
Stratus, rooting around in his hammerspace, pulls out a cardboard box.
Stratus: <Finally. Cake, anymon?>
Luke: <Ooh, yes please!>
edited 23rd Jul '12 10:46:34 AM by Luke924
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Skye: <Ooh, cake!>
She gladly takes a piece.
Lake: <I'd have some, but I need to look after my teeth...>
Luke: <What about me?>
Lake crosses his arms.
Lake: <Well, if you're gonna' be a Feraligatr, then you should, too.>
Luke: <Aww, what? Don't we regrow out teeth every few days or something?>
Lake: <Oral hygiene is important for us, you know!>
Luke gives Lake a foul look.
Luke: <...This is revenge for all those dentist appointments, isn't it?>
Stratus: <If you two aren't having any, can I eat your slices?>
The Feraligatr turns his head to Stratus, giving him a low growl.
<...Is that a no?>
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Elysia passes on the cake, instead nomming some rocks she had in hammerspace.edited 23rd Jul '12 10:58:35 AM by Sixthhokage1
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Psyche, Selene, and Marceline nom cake.
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Lily smears peices of cake where her mouth would be.
RM: <...>
And then there was silence
As Lake and Luke continue to argue about Feraligatr dentistry, Stratus takes a piece of cake for himself and happily chows it down.
Stratus: <YUM! Worth every moment waiting for it!>
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Psyche ruffles Lily's flower. "Silly sprout."
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After finishing her slice, Skye gives Stratus a hug
Skye: <Thanks for saving that for me!>
Diane: <Come on, it's Skye's birthday, and you're worried about your own teeth? Come on, it's just one slice each. It's not going to do any damage at all. So quit worrying and start celebrating!>
edited 23rd Jul '12 11:21:56 AM by Eskay64
Lily: <Mm? Oh, right... -to Stratus- So who are you anyway?>
And then there was silence
Stratus hugs Skye back, giving her a goofy smile.
Stratus: <D'aww, it was nothing, really!
...
...Alright, it was real hard not to eat it, but it was worth it to make you happy!>
Aside, Lake and Luke stop, giving Diane a Mareepish look.
Lake: <Er...>
Luke: <Come on, stop worrying so much about me. You're acting like my Dad or something.>
Lake: <...I...I guess I am a bit.>
He sighs.
<Okay, we might as well. Cake please, Stratus?>
Stratus hapilly hands over Luke and Lake a slice of cake, the former giving the latter a smug look.
Luke: <I win.>
Lake: <Fair enough, Toothy.>
Luke: <...>
RM: <Wait, why are you two on a boat, when the Dragonite can fly across the world likely able to carry two Feraligator's?>
And then there was silence
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Psyche finishes her cake. "Yum. I love cake."
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Stratus: <Because it's not just us three in our group! Lake's mate is with us, and some of other friends, too. We don't wanna' just leave them behind.>
edited 23rd Jul '12 11:33:53 AM by Luke924
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Eskay gets a sudden urge to rant about the proper spelling of Feraligatr.
RM: <Oh, ok. Why haven't I noticed them? Oh, silly question, but... Are we out miles into the ocean.>
And then there was silence
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Eskay: <Yeah, we- OW!>
Eskay jumps back at the sudden pain in his wing.
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Psyche blinks. "You ok, hon?"
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Psyche, Marceline, and Selene let go. "Sorry..."
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