canon: if you don't know, i feel bad for you, son! (aka disney's aladdin)

[rubbed]

WOAH! HEY!

WOOOOOOAAAAH-OH!

Put me down-- that tickles-- hee, oh ooh right there just give it a good--

YOW!

[ THUD. ]

Gee, sister, a little more handsy and I'm sure you'd have to buy me dinner. Will someone please talk to the girl? She's a little pushy... Just make your wishes, will ya?

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[rubbed]

I'll have a bump on my rump but I think I might just survive this one!

[ Peeeeeeeeeer. ]

Your complexion, though-- eesh. Someone get this gal some vitamin D, stat!

[moirailcompass]

[WAY TO MAKE HER FEEL SELF CONSCIOUS, GENIE. Gosh. She raises her hands to her face, looking frazzled]

What's wrong with my complexion?

[rubbed]

Mhm, mhm...

[ He pulls back all about the scrutinizing and observing... ]

And what yellow eyes you have! That drab outfit will JUST NOT DO!

[ Poof! Poof! Oh, now. That is the most poofy, most lemony yellow dress he could conjure up, and he steps back again to admire. ]

Oh yes, look at that. I've still got it! [ POOF! A mirror-- don't disappoint him, the Genie looks SO PROUD right now. ]

[moirailcompass]

[Errrrr.

Welllllll.

Um.

She turns around examining the dress.]

It's.....cute! [And it really is. But dresses aren't her thing and it shows pretty evidently on her face]