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Originally Posted by
Cassirin 
Well, why... why was this happening? Vivi wanted cookies, and ended up holding hands with Kurumbly. Who... had just said three names that were NOT HERS to have. Three other people names. Kurumbly was the name of a giant cookie monster, obvs. Rasting. Dunno who that was. GENEVIEVE WAS HER. WAS SHE. SHE WAS HER.
"That is a pretty name," she mumbled around the golf ball, but it sounded more like "Aaa aaa a aaa aaaaaaa." Her mouth hurt too, which indicated that putting a golf ball in one's mouth was an incredibly stupid idea and should not be done unless one was a professional golf ball swallower. She spit out the ball and tucked it down the front of her shirt instead.
"You're married to me now, Kurumbly. We have the same name."
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT?
Kurumi leaned over and sort of just stared at Vivi's mouth and the golf ball sticking out of it while continuing to try and chew on her own - drooling all over the place and simply wiping it away with the sleeve of her robes. Hehehe. She was like a doggie!
But then Vivi spit out her golf ball, so Kurumi figured she might as well do that too. So, out it went and her's went FURTHER than Vivi's did. "
I WIIIIIN!" she cheered, holding up her index and middle finger to make a V shape as she posed triumphantly.
"
I am?" Kurumi asked, cocking her head to the side. Was that what Vivi meant by 'take care of her' earlier? "
I figured I would marry someone else...," she said, eyeing the golf balls behind Vivi and wondering if the girl wanted a spitting rematch or not.
Kurumi's head was sort of begging to feel...funny. Not that it wasn't already sort of funny but this was a funny sort of funny. The sort of funny you feel when a constant buzzing noise stops but your mind is still making the noise and it starts to grow quiet...
"
I feel funny."