His eyebrow quirks. “I have no idea what moose have to do with trains.”
“No, I mean –” Larb mulls over his next few words, choosing them… not as carefully as he honestly should have, with the person he’s currently talking to.
“… Move in with us.”
Skoodge stares, completely unimpressed.
“It’s a good idea! Just –” Larb breathes in, collecting his thoughts as he pinches his fingers together. “I understand that you don’t like me, because of the whole…” He waves his hand in lieu of a verbal explanation. Skoodge hisses and flattens his antennae. “… that. Or Grapa… But!” Larb claps his hands together. “I’d like to hope we’ve moved past that. Bygones be bygones.”
Grapa pipes up from his position on the couch behind the two. “Yeah, Skoodge! Bygones! Remember that time you scraped my ship? I forgave you for that!”
“You sued me the full price of your spittle runner.” Skoodge replies blandly, not even bothering to look back. “Twice over.”
i'm very new to the Sose fandom (literally joined like yesterday), so for anyone who sees this, i'd realllyyyyyyy love it if you tell me all the incidents and information that have stemmed this fandom so i can catch up.
Fuuu Pocak orulhet, hogy meg nem szogeltuk fel a falra…bepakoltam a taskamba holnapra a “reggelinek valot” - egy csokis 7dayst. Szerintetek mi tortent????
Nem kell sokat talalgatni. Kiscicam konkretan kinyitotta a taskam, kinyitotta a 7days-es csomagolast es a felet megette (csokis reszt kikerulte!!! 😂) , mire eszbekaptunk, hogy azt nyammogja az ebedloben. 😒 (en azt hittem, hogy epp az alomban kaparaszik… de akkor valoszinu BONTOTTA a csomagolast)