[What was all that about making the rules? No idea. Not a single clue. All Floyd knows and cares about is that Idia’s going along with it.
Excited, he flops backward onto the bed–toy still embedded inside him, of course–and adjusts the camera so it hovers overhead, giving Idia a lovely view of his precious, kissable moray face.]
You could piiick the biggest one! Or the most colorful one! Oh, d’you got one that plays music? Use that one!
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[What was all that about making the rules? No idea. Not a single clue. All Floyd knows and cares about is that Idia’s going along with it.
Excited, he flops backward onto the bed–toy still embedded inside him, of course–and adjusts the camera so it hovers overhead, giving Idia a lovely view of his precious, kissable moray face.]
You could piiick the biggest one! Or the most colorful one! Oh, d’you got one that plays music? Use that one!