It's just that.. He's so little..
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Thread Topic: It's just that.. He's so little..
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Artie: But what if he doesn't buy it? :I
Pastel: Um. Um. Um.. *doesn't know what to saaaay* -
Angel: ..Then, I'm sorry, but you're never allowed to see your 'son' again.
*attention is back on the door*
*flails for it*
OUUUUUUUTTTT!
Maveen: Fix itttt! ;w; -
Artie: PITCH!
Pitch: *there, panting* W-what?
Artie: Look, Abel! Dada! *passes him to Pitch, disappearing*
Pastel: I- I don't know how.. -
Abel: ...Dada? *frowns, looking for Artie* *and then shrugs, snuggling into Pitch's chest*
Angel: .3. You, um.. Have a son.
Maveen: Figure it out! *flails* -
Pitch: Oh. *tired smile, cuddling Abel* He's...tiny.
Seven: DAD. KISS HER TONGUE BETTER! *watno*
Pastel: *gulps, stressed already* -
Abel: *happy toddler sounds* *yawns*
Angel: I-I know.. He was even smaller when he was born. It really scared me. But Iann and Anthony both said that, other than that, he was perfectly healthy.
Maveen: ..*sticks tongue out* *poor Pastel xD* -
Pitch: Ah. That's weird. As long as he is. *soft laugh* Tired, little one?
Seven: Kiss it or she'll die! D:
Pastel: ...*sighs* *kisses it* -
Angel: True.. *smiles* He thought Artie was his dad for a minute there.
Abel: *nods, yawning again* *proceeds to burrow under Pitch's shirt, snuggling up to his chest, and dozing off*
Maveen: *happy giggles* Better! Thanks~ -
Pitch: *laughs* Well, that's just nice. *stares down at Abel*
Pastel: Mhm.. -
Angel: Another shirt thief. .w. We're going to run out.. Dylan and Brooklyn high-jacked most of mine. They sleep in them a lot.. Pulled over their heads and curled into a little ball.. *ramble ramble ramble*
Maveen: *hugs his leg, fluttering wings* -
(Sorry. All this hacking is scaring me.. :I)
Pitch: Don't worry. I'll make sure that doesn't happen. *smiles* And you're cute when you ramble.
Pastel: *pats* -
(I know. My level bar went from greenish back to yellow, and one of my quizzes is missing. I don't want to say anything, though. Geek hacked my account once.
Oh. And that time you said you though he did it? You were right. :I You're a smart girl.)
Angel: *blush* I try not to..
Maveen: You're the best uncle ever~! -
(But it's not yellow. It's greenish. Eh. I never can trust him. He's doing something with my brother's account and I feel bad...)
Pitch: Don't. *grins*
Pastel: *happy face* *cuddles* -
(True. .w.
Well. You can't really do anything other than to tell him to change his pass.)
Angel: ..Alright. *holds out arms* C'mere.
Maveen: *cuddles back* -
(I already did. His bar went from yellow to orange..)
Pitch: *does so*
Pastel: I like you too. ^-^
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