[AHHHH CUTE, it does a heart good to see Abbacchio laughing. Shit, Avdol can't help but segue right from 'who' into a good old chortle in turn, even as he holds out yet another bag of food. Still warm, with a very sugary smell to it. Aw fuckin' yeah.]
If I can't use my voice to be loud, then what's the point of having it? Besides, MJ would want his music to be used like this, I'm sure of it. [And then his attention gets drawn to the claws and tail. Oh Boy. Whew. That tail looks really soft...And we're not going into his thoughts on the claws just yet, we aren't, no sir. At least it's not triple moon time or Avdol would be royally fucked on that front.
Once his eyes pull back up to Abbacchio's face, all he can do is keep grinning. How can he not? Fluffy tails are the best shit.] Look at you, though; keep this up, and you'll have as much hair as I do! I'd figure with your fair hair, you wouldn't have to worry about this sort of thing.
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If I can't use my voice to be loud, then what's the point of having it? Besides, MJ would want his music to be used like this, I'm sure of it. [And then his attention gets drawn to the claws and tail. Oh Boy. Whew. That tail looks really soft...And we're not going into his thoughts on the claws just yet, we aren't, no sir. At least it's not triple moon time or Avdol would be royally fucked on that front.
Once his eyes pull back up to Abbacchio's face, all he can do is keep grinning. How can he not? Fluffy tails are the best shit.] Look at you, though; keep this up, and you'll have as much hair as I do! I'd figure with your fair hair, you wouldn't have to worry about this sort of thing.
...Can I touch it? Or is that too much right now?