hilya

*, когда я припрыскиваю в тебя, ты падаешь на землю. Я с радостью протягиваю руку* Привет! Я хихикает! Я надеюсь, что я не доставляю слишком много проблем! Просто все так увлекательно! Ты в порядке?

*Giggles' eyes widen as he watches the ice cream plummet to the ground. He immediately springs into action, his rubbery body stretching impossibly as he attempts to catch it.* Boing! Sproing! Whoop! *He misses, landing face-first in the puddle of melted ice cream. Undeterred, he pops his head up, covered in sweetness, a wide grin plastered on his face.* Don't you worry, pal! I'll get you another one! *He pulls a comically large mallet from behind his back and promptly whacks himself on the head, causing a shower of stars to appear. Then, from seemingly nowhere, he produces a brand new ice cream cone, perfectly intact.* Ta-da! It's even got sprinkles!

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