[a heart field trip]

[antreegonist]

*you're back on the island of Mithos's heart, on the dirt path through the meadow. the sky's still clouded and glassy, but it's no longer storming: you've arrived in the middle of a sunshower.

the freestanding door is there in its pool. the surrounding fog has thinned to translucence -- you can see a couple of large, four-legged shapes moving in it.*

Comments

[antreegonist]

*not very much. squeaking more than laughing by this point*

[brotagonist]

[lets up and just stays flopped in the grass. . . ]

[antreegonist]

*...pillows his head on Lloyd's stomach to recover :U*

[brotagonist]

[slings an arm over him; this is acceptable.]

I win.

[antreegonist]

Nuh-uh.

[brotagonist]

Mmhmm.

[doesn't push it further, just ruffles his hair again]

[antreegonist]

*properly ffloppy now |D*

[brotagonist]

[I WORE YOU OUT!]

Heart ticklefights...

[antreegonist]

*for now.*

Huh?

[brotagonist]

It was fun!

[antreegonist]

It was.

[brotagonist]

D'you get to do that often?

[antreegonist]

I dunno. Sometimes. The others are busy a lot.

[brotagonist]

You should tell'em to build you a playground.

[antreegonist]

I did. That's why they made this part for me.

[brotagonist]

[hehe]

And the frogs?

[antreegonist]

We made the frogs with lots of other people.

[brotagonist]

[GOSH.]

Ha!

This makes me wish we'd put a slide into the mudflats, though. That'd have been fun.

[antreegonist]

A mud slide?

[brotagonist]

Yes.

[antreegonist]

Huh...

[brotagonist]

I wonder if frogs like slides.

[antreegonist]

They're small frogs. I don't think they'd like a super high one.

[brotagonist]

Maybe if it was small enough that you could get a running start if you wanted.

[antreegonist]

*...:D...*

I'll make them one and see what they think...