 So Ravie Not the Abraxan
Silas smiled as Dora shifted her hair and eyes again. He always found it amusing and rather endearing. Silas was about to speak and answer her question when she got this odd look in her eyes.
Before Silas could react, he was on the grass, arms flailing and legs kicking as Dora tickled him relentlessly. "Ooof.. Dora... oi.. Dor... heh.. hehh.. Dor.. aahhhhh." Silas heaved and giggled and guffawed, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes. He hadn't laughed that hard nearly ever.
"I.. hahahahahahaha... I can.... heee.. I can do that too!" Silas lunged as they rolled around in the grass, and began his own tickle-assault, trying to get in a few good tickles while dodging hers. His white button down was thoroughly grass-stained, but he was having the time of his life. Any and all worries that he'd had were completely gone.
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Last edited by AmbiguouslyMe; 09-29-2009 at 01:24 AM.
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