[Don't even think mean things about Cal! Dirk allows for released hands, as this is for the construction of their stupid pile. He studiously assembles the numerous plushes about, intending to ensure that, for all the more awkward things, there will also be proper cushioning for them. Gotta be comfy or what's the point? He's always keeping a watch on her from the corner of her eyes; he's worried. The dread that hit him seems to be really taking a number on her.
When he's gathered as many of the plushes as possible, he yanks out Geromy and a blue smuppet and also drops them into the pile. The Hello Kitty remains tucked away in his sylladex. Can't spoil Roxy's birthday gift.]
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When he's gathered as many of the plushes as possible, he yanks out Geromy and a blue smuppet and also drops them into the pile. The Hello Kitty remains tucked away in his sylladex. Can't spoil Roxy's birthday gift.]
Are we good?
[IS SHE READY FOR THE PILE.]