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The little creeps are perversely quick about cleaning up and herding me to the couch. I feel like an elephant surrounded by fluffy little cats... that will eat me if I trip. Though given the size of the meal they just ate, I doubt they'd have room.
Please, please don't pull my hair...
Rearrange Kougaiji, to the tune of "Wuv You!"
Or maybe I really am a hunchback...
Please, please don't pick Victor Hugo. I'm depressed enough as it is.
I wonder what kind of training one needs to qualify as furniture?
The only chibi with any remaining sense of personal space is Sanzo, who tosses a book at me, then sits on the furthest arm of the couch and opens the paper. I grasp at the notion that there are some personality traits that even this bizarre transformation can't change.
... has a kitten on the front.
A kitten. In a tree.
"Do you have enough light?" Hakkai plays with the lampshade, wearing it as a hat as he adjusts the bulb.
"Here, I'll hold your drink." Move rum out of reach of Gojyo's 'helping' hands, provoking the addition of, "Dammit."
"This is gonna be great!" Goku repeats, eyes still sparkling wildly.
"Heeee..."
Well, at least he's quiet. Staring, clingy, ever-present and still static-filled, but quiet.
Look at the book.
Don't look at the monk.
Whatever you do, don't look at Mr. Crabbypants. He's got a gun. And he likes kittens.
Even my hallucinations are crazy.
"Once upon a time..."
UAS or Unexpected Appearance on Shoulder kills hundreds of unfortunate people each decade. Help find a cure for the chibi-afflicted!
Anyway, I've written the first 4 chapters of a sequel to this story called Chibis Gone Wild!... which I'm thinking about posting along with this one. Which sounds weird, but after the next 2 chapters of this one it should be spoiler-free: it's mainly the characters reactions to these events after their return to full-size in Togenkyo. If you think posting it's a good idea, you want to read it, let me know.
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