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[imsorey]

[snorts]

That's a hashtag even Dirk's bound to be impressed with.

[oneandmikleonly]

I bet Lailah would approve.

[imsorey]

She'd be proud, no doubt about that! Although you'd have to explain what a selfie is first. But then she'd be making puns better than that by the end of the day.

[oneandmikleonly]

That fast, huh? I was actually proud of that one, too.

[imsorey]

Maybe not that fast. But close to it.

[oneandmikleonly]

You Shepherd of little faith.

[rolls his head on Sorey's arm to look at him, grinning; they're probably kind of sore in the legs from being lain on by a huge seal but he's happy, anyway.]

[imsorey]

[their legs will recover!! Sorey tests his a bit, wiggling his toes and rolling his ankles to get some of the fuzziness out of them even as he turns to flash Mikleo a smile]

How is that little faith? I'm confident in both of your abilities to come up with appropriately ridiculous puns for any given situation.

[oneandmikleonly]

You're underestimating my abilities against Lailah, though!

[he's still entrapping Sorey's arm, not budging]

[imsorey]

[his one arm may still be stuck but the rest of him is not! rolling into his side for the express purpose of being able to reach over and poke Mikleo's side with his free hand]

Do you think you can out-pun Lailah?

[oneandmikleonly]

I would give it a good try. If it came up.

[snags his wrist before he can complete the poke, making a puffy face up at him]

[imsorey]

[leaning in until they're just barely touching noses, completely unable to hide his amusement]

I think you need to brush up on your puns before you can take her on.

[oneandmikleonly]

. . .

[NIPS THE TIP OF SOREY'S NOSE]

[imsorey]

--?! Hey!

[yanking his wrist out of Mikleo's grasp to cover his poor nose]

It's not like I called your puns bad.

[oneandmikleonly]

Hmmmmmmph.

[he didn't nip THAT hard, it was more surprising than painful. folds his arms!!!

yes he's still lying down

look at this dork]

[imsorey]

[even if it wasn't that hard Sorey is still sulking, and after an exaggerated check to make sure that his nose is in one piece he reaches over to pinch Mikleo's nose]

Do I look like lunch to you?

[oneandmikleonly]

You don't taste good enough!

[doesn't move, but looks TERRIBLY OFFENDED by Sorey's hand on his nose and his own nasally voice]

[imsorey]

[he is not letting to go of Mikleo's nose, he will have to fight for it]

Serves you right. I only have one nose, what am I supposed to do if you eat it?

[oneandmikleonly]

Make sure I can't use mine, apparently!

[he is SULKILY AND STUBBORNLY NOT MOVING]

[imsorey]

You don't need it right now, everything just smells like fish. And you're still sleeping on my arm, so fair's fair!

[Sorey doesn't make him move though]

[oneandmikleonly]

[matter of fact]

I'm going to bite your fingers in a minute.

[imsorey]

[--pulls his hand back]

No more biting!

[oneandmikleonly]

[...nestles onto Sorey's arm more securely, wiggling his shoulders and looking smug]

That's better.

[imsorey]

[this is not romance

just gives him this look]

[oneandmikleonly]

[fiiiiiiine

meets his look, quirks his eyebrow, and flops over onto him]

[imsorey]

[thats gay mikleo]

You're getting cheekier by the day.