[The thick, coke-bottle glasses fall back into place, offering the lovestruck Mousse some much-needed visual clarity. Realizing he came close to groping a tree, he stops, clears his throat, and just scowls at the Eternal Lost Boy.]
... So you say.
[He fights off the urge to smirk to save face.]
How are things between you and Akane Tendo?
[Plotting Shipper on Deck! Maybe if Ryoga would succeed in wooing her, Ranma would become too distracted with that mess and thus leave Shampoo unattended. The perfect chance for Mousse to sweep her off her feet!]
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[So there.]
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[So, of course, he takes a step sideways.]
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[And Mousse is pointing to a spot behind him. Waaaay behind him.]
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[He's pointing to a small tree.]
[1/??]
Did you say...
[2/3]
[In seconds flat, he's embracing the tree, unaware that it's not his adored purple-haired Amazon.]
[3/3]
[Squeeze, squeeze.
He makes a mental note to not mention her dry, flaky
barkskin.]sjksnkjh I love this thread. X)
[He pokes Mousse's glasses back down from his forhead onto the bridge of his nose.]
Pathetic. Still, at least some things never change.
So do I. XD
... So you say.
[He fights off the urge to smirk
to save face.]How are things between you and Akane Tendo?
[Plotting Shipper on Deck! Maybe if Ryoga would succeed in wooing her, Ranma would become too distracted with that mess and thus leave Shampoo unattended. The perfect chance for Mousse to sweep her off her feet!]
\o/
[A forlorn sigh.]
And I haven't seen her around this place or the game my Mun threw me into.
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