on being mun's favorite

[624]

Ih! Ih! Mun Angel's achi-baba!

[who else wants a hug from this adorable pink alien? careful. there is no such thing as squeezing too tight.]

Comments

[remarkable_resiliency]

[Well...he is mostly dead. Surprise she can over the burnt sooty smell he probably has too.

But he waves.]

[624]

[you smell like Squidward's hopes and dreams...

She waves right back.]

[remarkable_resiliency]

[This Squidward dreams of death traps?

Nice to see your friendly, Tut steps fully into view and smiles.]

[624]

[well he dreamed of being a famous clarinet player and artist.

She'll just scamper over on all fours.]

[remarkable_resiliency]

[Someone must have sent that through the incinerator then.

And he'll kneel down to take a better look at her. His girlfriend would love her so much.]

[624]

[Well he lacked the talent.

She chirps to him, cocking her head to the side, ears wiggling.]

[remarkable_resiliency]

[Then it's better he gave up...or something.]

Woo~

[Have a gentle pat on the head.]

[624]

[Angel pushes her head against Tut's hand. She loooooooves attention.]