⠀⠀ ‘ ya think so ? ?

⠀⠀ ‘ dunno .. people aren’t usually happy to meet ms . (💧)

⠀⠀ * ( head tilt . ) hmm . . i guess you’re right .

⠀⠀ * ( painting his sharp nails . )

⠀⠀ * ( blinks . ) what’s up ?

⠀⠀ * ( squints . ) i’m not good at painting my own nails , and they’re long .

⠀⠀ ‘ painting my nails .

⠀⠀ ‘ what do you mean ? (💧)

⠀⠀ ‘ . . . yes please .

⠀⠀ ‘ okay , what color ?

⠀⠀ ‘ good choice .

⠀⠀ ‘ yeah , i’ll never smell them .. i don’t like them ‼️

⠀⠀ * ( smiling warmly at the affection , even though he had only been gone for a day they had really missed his touch . intertwining his fingers to hold his hand tightly ! ) ‘ ‼️ you saved cupcakes for me ? ? mike , you’re the best ‼️

⠀⠀ ‘ sure , sure ❗️ i wont sniff them , boss ❗️

⠀⠀ ‘ hmm .. (💧) you’re right .. we should try and stay away from them then ❗️

⠀⠀ ‘ d ‘ aww .. i’m one of your dearest members ? ( hand twined tightly , not letting go - it was habit at this point for them to always be holding hands . it helped him calm down . ) strawberries too ? ? geez mike , i could kiss you !

⠀⠀ ‘ perfume ? ? sweet ! and i don’t think hearing them would be that bad .. (💧) actually — maybe we could just listen to music !

⠀⠀ ‘ when they say , ‘ per se ‘ . 😻

⠀⠀ * ( BITES into an apple loudly . )

⠀⠀ ( looking dead on da floor . )