@ScarletAndHerSides
“Whoops.” Lucille blinked, draping part of the blanket on Tyson. “Blankets are warm.”
“Whoops.” Lucille blinked, draping part of the blanket on Tyson. “Blankets are warm.”
"You are too." Tyson sighed. "Where's our snek?"
“… thanks. And uh, I was asleep, am I supposed to know?” Lucille shrugged.
Tyson shrugged, then started. "Wait am I sITTING ON HIM?"
“Stand up.” Lucille laughed.
Tyson jumped to his feet. A crumpled coil of Gerard lay on the ground. He lifted his head. "Canst thou not
?"
“Pfft.” Lucille laughed, “Oh my gosh-you actually sat on him.”
Tyson stared at Gerard. "I am so sorry dude."
Gerard slowly uncoiled and stretched. "Tis fine. I'm not that crinkled."
“Was he heavy?” Lucille snickered.
"Not really." Gerard hissed. "But then again, he was sitting so I can't really tell. Everything feels heavy."
“I see.”
Tyson sat down on the other side of Lucille. "Do you think the storm is almost done?"
“Eh… maybe…?” Lucille shrugged.
The wind howled. "Okay maybe not." Tyson shivered.
“Yep.”
Tyson looked at her. "Share the blanket or the snake gets squished."
“Geez all you had to do was ask.” Lucille sighed.
Tyson wrapped the blanket around his shoulders. "Ah much better."
Gerard rolled his eyes. "I hate you guys."
“Love you too.” Lucille grinned.
Tyson kissed her cheek.
Gerard rolled his eyes.
Rory stuck his gigantic head in the tent.
"RORY YOU'RE LETTING THE COLD AIR IN!"
“I… don’t know what to feel anymore.”
Tyson rolled his eyes and got up again. He went over and pet Rory's snout. "You're gonna freeze us to death buddy. Stay outside?"
The snake groaned and his head disappeared reluctantly.
“Aw poor snek.”
Tyson sighed. "Yeah but we don't wanna be Popsicles right?"
“But why can’t that snek come in, we have room.”
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