forum Light-Hearted Cinnamon Roll Chat (Open to Everyone)

Started October 01, 2020 by @murphysgirl

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"Oh…" He signed "What's your name?"

"Oh, okay! My name is Atticus, and um- I'm deaf." He said, adjusting his glasses.

"I see that! My name is Ben. What time era do you come from?" He signed

Atticus smiled a bit. "I-I come from…uh.. I think the mid 1950's. W-what about you?" He asked, tiling his head.

"Mid-1850s… What's the 1950s like? Are there flying horses?"

Abie, deciding that the two boys would be fine, got up and resumed her search for sugar.
In came Seven, blue curls shining. He frowned at the shep. "Abie, what are you doing?"
shep is not doing anything.
Seven promptly scooped the shep into his arms. "Are you looking for sugar?"
no. Abie waved her tail.
Seven kissed the shep's head and patted her belly; she giggled.

His eyes lit up at the thought of flying horses

Atticus paused, before giggling. "N-No, there's no flying h-horse's, s-sir." He said, holding in a snicker. "I-I wish there was though.."

"Flying horses?" Seven's pale green eyes lit up too, and he came over, Abie still curled up in his arms.

"Are horses still used as a mode of transportation?"

Atticus paused, looking up at the two. "I-I wish there was!" He huffed, crossing his arms at the other figure, feeling awkward.

"How far has technology come?"

"W-Well, they made a car, I-I guess. A-And a televison, along w-with a phone in the late 1990's." He muttered, smiling a bit.

"What's a kar? and what's tell-a-vision?"

shep get to watch her favourite shows on the television, said Abie, wagging her tail.

"Slow down, will you? What's a show? and what is tell-a-vision?"

shep will show you. Abie wiggled out of Seven's arms and trotted towards the living room, fluffy tail held high. follow the shep!

He followed the shep. Ben, by the way, looked like a british 1800s rich gentleman

"A show? O-Oh, it's the things they show you on televison! W-would you like me to show you?"

shep can show you. Abie poked the remote with her nose, but her nose was too big to press individual buttons; she tried with one of her foots, but that was also too big. Whining, she rolled over and waved her foots. seven! help the shep!
Seven, sighing, came over and turned on the TV.

"Yes, please!" He said, utterly confused

Atticus took his hands, and led him to the front room, before noticing the TV on. "S-See? theres buttons o-on the televison, a-and–" The TV suddenly blared out something, as Atticus felt the vibration on the ground. "Hey! C-can someone turn that down? I can feel it in my feet!"

"Ah, sorry!" Seven turned it down.

Atticus giggled. "I-It's okay."

"What now?" He asked, being cute

Atticus shrugged. "I-I don't know…"